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Album: Home
My head's been hanging low for two weeks straight
And every move I make I try to escape
And I can't look no one in the face
But my feet keep moving still
My hands are cut and bruised by the earth
And I've been kicked around my mouth full of dirt
When it feels like all I know is hurt
My feet keep moving still
What is this force that moves me?
Who is this ghost that haunts me?
I don't know but I know this is real
And my feet keep moving still
This heart of mine is calloused and worn
This supposed love of mine is everything but warm
The flag I fly is torn
And my feet keep moving still
Lord knows where I'll go from here
But someday I know these wounds will start to heal
I ain't got no sword or shield
But my feet keep moving still
What is this force that moves me?
Who is this ghost that haunts me?
Along the way I forgot how to feel
I don't know but I know this is real
But my feet keep moving still
These eastside streets feel like home
But that don't matter when your hearts full of holes
No one would ever know but I'm alone
And my feet keep moving, yeah my feet keep moving,
Yeah my feet keep moving on
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