| Seven days and seven nights
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| Got no sleep on a Greyhound bus, rollin' into town
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| There’s nothing you can recognize, what used to be is now what was
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| But you know where you’re bound
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| What you know is down the line and what you want you left behind
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| And all your memories are found when you’re rollin' into town
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| Cornin' back to where you’ve been gone
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| Now you know you’ve been gone too long
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| You’ve lost count of the years and what you’re runnin' from
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| But now you know where to go
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| To the house at the end of the road
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| So much time, it’s hard to heal, so much time, I know you’re scared
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| Rollin' into town
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| And now it starts to look the same and you wonder what’s waiting there
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| What memories are found when you’re rollin' into town
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| Cornin' back to where you’ve been gone
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| Now you know you’ve been gone too long
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| You’ve lost count of the years and what you’re runnin' from
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| But now you know where to go
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| To the house at the end of the road
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| What you know is down the line and what you want you left behind
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| The moment of truth, it all slows down as you’re rollin' into town
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| Cornin' back to where you’ve been gone
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| Now you know you’ve been gone too long
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| You’ve lost count of the years and what you’re runnin' from
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| (Now you know where to go)
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| Cornin' back to where you’ve been gone
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| (House at the end of the road)
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| Now you know you’ve been gone too long
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| (House at the end of the road)
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| You’ve lost count of the years and what you’re runnin' from
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| But now you know where to go, to the house at the end of the road
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| The house at the end of the road |