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Metal tracks, and westbound trains This cold in my bones is gettin' to my brain And I'm a million miles from yesterday I wake up each morning, each morning's the same Metal tracks, and westbound trains Dandelions and fresh sunflowers The moon's comin' out, the engine grows louder And I'm not runnin' from a thing, but runnin' towards the plane Or fact that I belong by Dandelions and fresh sunflowers I'm somewhere between Kansas and coal And Colorado snow, don't care anymore 'Long as I'm gettin' where I go And I'm from Mississippi where nobody missed me, so I'm travellin' on So tonight I'll call this train my home Heart made of stone and eyes made of glass When I'm ridin' these rails, I'm chasin' my past And I wanted a lover, [and good God loves her?] And she was gone too fast With a heart made of stone and eyes made of glass I'm somewhere between Salt Lake and Redfrakes And I hope that soon I'll be done with snowflakes Letras de cancionesI'm still just travelin' on An emptied bottle of whisky cuts through like miskey, but it keeps me warm So tonight I'll call this whiskey home Oh, and I like to think that I'm just a travelin' soul When the music plays, I'd like to have a spot at his show But for now, I'm sittin' 'tween two tanks of oil Writin' the song to pass the time, followin' these roads And, oh, I know [Please don't leave me 'lone?] I will follow, one day I will come home When I finally reach the west coast Maybe then I'll just float and stay for a while Maybe I'll get back on the line 'Cause for a man like me, need room to breathe Being on my own is where I feel free So I'll decide when I get where I'm goin' From Letras Mania