.[Verse 1]
A lonely breed, always been a hard task to find the love I need
Been known to dig a hole so deep, my hands start to bleed
And on the road, is where I go to run from the thoughts of home, my dear>
I fear that I will roam for the rest of my days
For the rest of my day.
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