Can't Find My Way
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Where am I going, what do I care,
Wandering on through the snow?
I'm all alone here, it's cold and damp dear,
And I can't find my way back home,
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
Traveling blindly, I'm going slightly,
Mad from the sleet in my eyes,
Blurring my vision, crushing my hope in,
Will I ever make it back home?
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
*Guitar solo, heavily saturated with wah and fuzz*
Here I am sitting, clearing my vision,
Finally back to what I call home,
But something is wrong dear,
I'm not alone here,
Something has chased me back home, no!
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
Wandering on through the snow?
I'm all alone here, it's cold and damp dear,
And I can't find my way back home,
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
Traveling blindly, I'm going slightly,
Mad from the sleet in my eyes,
Blurring my vision, crushing my hope in,
Will I ever make it back home?
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
*Guitar solo, heavily saturated with wah and fuzz*
Here I am sitting, clearing my vision,
Finally back to what I call home,
But something is wrong dear,
I'm not alone here,
Something has chased me back home, no!
Running through snow and hail by candlelight,
Running for miles with no end in sight
Been running for days upon nights,
Upon days upon nights,
But I can't find my way back home, no!
So, apparently 12:30 AM + bagels + RHCP + the asylum I call a mind = Hard Rock. Take it as you will I suppose.
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