Song Length |
4:44 |
Genre |
Folk - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Similar Artists |
Toad The Wet Sprocket |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Headed up the Highway
Sometime in the fall
I?d always meant what I?d say
But I?d never call
So I?m headed home
Exit when the time comes
Right into a red light
Sit there as the car hums
But my road?s in sight
Here I?m close to home
Hold me next to the fire
I?ve been running, and now I?m tired
But I?m finally home
Up the hill to Triview
Hidden by the trees
Breathe in deep as I muse
Walking crunch the leaves
Here I?m walking home
Step up to the doorway
There?s frost upon the knob
Now no one will care what I say
Take back what?s been robbed
Inside and then I?m home
Hold me next to the fire
I?ve been running, and now I?m tired
But I?m finally back home
Angel song whispers through (whispers through) the beautiful birch trees
As I listen once again and dream again, I?m finally free
Finally?