Still can’t shake it off
Face in the mirror won’t tell me
Where to go
Gonna find that happy place
Far away
Soul of a bird above me
Shows a way
Gonna beat a path
That’s off this lonesome broken roadGonna find a way
On my own
The blues have got
me
On the runThe blues my God have they got me
On the run
I want to fly
Fly fly flyIn all that empty space
Up in the sky
Gonna beat my wings
Lift off this lonesome broken road
Gonna find a way
On my own
I don’t belong here
God I know I knowI don’t need to be told
I’ve got to go
I don’t need to be
told
I’ve got to go.
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