It’s like a storm / That cuts a path / It’s breaks your will / It feels like that
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I can hear the truck tires coming up the gravel road / And it’s not like her to drive that slow, nothings on the radio / Footsteps on the front porch, I hear my doorbell / She usually comes right in, now I can tell
I set out on a narrow way, many years ago / Hoping I would find true love / Along the broken road / But I got lost a time or two
I hope that days come easy and the moments pass slow, / And each road leads you where you want to go. / And if you’re faced with a choice, and you have to choose, / I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don’t bother me / I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out / I’m not afraid to cry / Every once in a while even though going on with you gone still upsets me