Find Myself
Find myself broke down by the roadside
At least I have good boots on
As I'm walking, the lines on the road pass by slow
Can't say I've been here before
Keep on walking, try and keep the faith alive
Maybe I'll hitch a ride
Find myself - might be on the road of death
How would I even know?
Though I might not know my way back home
I still have my guitar
That's good for my soul
Find myself walking by the cornfields
Beneath the Nebraska sun
Find myself praying for a stranger
Find me 'fore the night comes
Keep on walking down the dusty roadside
Not one soul to be found in this hell
Find myself a hundred miles from nowhere
And now the sun is sinking down
Though I might not know my way back home
I still have my guitar
That's good for my soul
There's a house up ahead
With a light on...
Come on in she said kick off your boots
We've been waiting for you to arrive
You made it through the valley of death
Now it's time for you
To come alive
Time to come alive
Time to come alive
Time to come alive
Time to come alive...
When I'm broke down and I have no way home, I
Just play my guitar
Take me back to my home
Sometimes it takes me there fast
Sometimes it's slow
Autor(es): Jeremy Winkler
