(McConnell)
© Who Is She? Music, Inc. (BMI)
I'm feeling like I used to belong
Running around this place
My theory was to head home before dawn
Or end up without a space
My future was some merry go round
On horses that learned to fly
My problem was I'd barely slow down
But found myself back at my
Home
Rest assured
And a life
Unobscured
I'd toss away some days at a time
Into the folder now
Ain't feeling it, stop stealing my lines
Over and over now
Out standing with both hands in the night
Looking for local life
Years older I resist and refine
All that I can when I'm
Home
Rest assured
And a life
Unobscured
Wide open door
While I hide by the shore
My feelings are best left to the side
When first I get off the road
I wish I had more time to unwind
But I haven't cracked that code
My history, I tend to revise
With chapters upon the floor
I tell myself I'm part of a tribe
And that I've been here before
Home
Rest assured
And a life
Unobscured
Hide by the shore
While outside of the door
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