Lord I miss the highway
Running against the wind
Blessed are the stoned and all the places they've been
Shadow of a man at home
Beating a dead horse
Home too long
Cross to bear
Methods of the past mold the future
You can't fall short as you get older
Being run aground is being trapped
Seized up
Kept
Wear the chains you forged in life
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Wear the chains you forged in life
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I've been sober 13 days and 7 nights
I know next time I'll get it right
You tried to make me stay, I said "No way"
Grabbed my bag and hit the highway, highway
Echoes in the dark
New faces bring the sun
Comfort the disturbed
Always think the worst
You live and die by your own decisions
You live and die by your own religion
Being run aground is being trapped
Seized up
Kept
Wear the chains you forged in life
Link by link by link
Wear the chains you forged in life
Link by link by link
I've been sober 13 days and 7 nights
I know next time I'll get it right
You tried to make me stay, I said "No way"
Grabbed my bag and hit the highway
I've been sober 13 days and 7 nights
I know next time I'll get it right
You tried to make me stay, I said "No way"
Grabbed my bag and hit the highway
Sobriety suits you so well
It suits you so well
It suits you so well
It suits you so well
It suits you so well
So well
It suits you so well, it suits you so well
It suits you so well, it suits you so well
It suits you so well, it suits you so well...
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