Heading down the highway
Trying to escape from a place
Could never call home again and
I got graceland blaring out of my stereo
For the first time I feel free
Taking in that deep breathe that releases my soul
Letting go of all of my sorrow
The music makes me feel like running,
Makes me feel like dancing and singing
But I’m in no hurry to nowhere and
I never, I never ever wanna loose your heart
But I wanna know what it’s going to be like
Going down that road that has no end
What’s it like traveling with no baggage
With nothing holding you back but your dreams
As the wind begins to pick up blowing through me
Clearing away all the cobwebs and stale air of my past
The only way forward for me now is to forgive
And just move, just keep moving
Nothing past is going to control me anymore,
I don’t understand why you cant do the same,
I can see the pain in your voice and feel the tension in your face,
But you seem so determined to hold on,
You just keep holding on, cant you see there’s no point,
Foraging on the past will make you ill,
You are in charge of your own happiness no matter what you think
Trying to escape from a place
Could never call home again and
I got graceland blaring out of my stereo
For the first time I feel free
Taking in that deep breathe that releases my soul
Letting go of all of my sorrow
The music makes me feel like running,
Makes me feel like dancing and singing
But I’m in no hurry to nowhere and
I never, I never ever wanna loose your heart
But I wanna know what it’s going to be like
Going down that road that has no end
What’s it like traveling with no baggage
With nothing holding you back but your dreams
As the wind begins to pick up blowing through me
Clearing away all the cobwebs and stale air of my past
The only way forward for me now is to forgive
And just move, just keep moving
Nothing past is going to control me anymore,
I don’t understand why you cant do the same,
I can see the pain in your voice and feel the tension in your face,
But you seem so determined to hold on,
You just keep holding on, cant you see there’s no point,
Foraging on the past will make you ill,
You are in charge of your own happiness no matter what you think
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