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Without belonging 

 

Ohhhhh, I’m coming home I’m coming home

I have been I have been somebody I don’t know 

Ohhhhh, where do I go where do I go 

This path, this path is not my own 

 

Got a mile of pain and a mountain to go

Gotta scramble and roll if I want to keep me soul

There’s a place for your mind if you can commit 

Even when your broken from your ankles to your wrists 

 

I Got tumble weeds in my boots 

And dust in my eyes 

I’ve been waking threw the valley of truth

Without a story to provide 

 

Well the winds have changed and the only reason I know 

Where the winds blew my hat I may as well go 

Oh I know, I know where I’m headed, I am headed home 

Oh don’t you know, don’t you know, I’m a man born to roam 

 

I will be gone just as I came

I’ll be walking before the light of day 

I will be gone where I just go

An when I’m gone just know 

 

Well I walk without belonging I am walking free 

I’m not here to tell a story but it set it free

Made wrong with my will and right with my way

 

If I did it all right I would not be here today 

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