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I have not been home Since you left long ago I'm thumbing my way back to heaven Counting steps walking backwards on the road Counting my way back to heaven I can't be free With what's locked inside of me There's no wrong or right But I'm sure there's good and bad Questions linger overhead No matter how cold the winter There's a spring time ahead I'm thumbing my way back to heaven I wish that I could hold you I wish that I had Thinking about heaven I let go of the rope Thinking that's what held me back And in time I realize it's now wrapped around my neck I can't see what's next from this lonely overpass Hang my head and count my steps as another car goes past Letras de cancionesI turn my back Now there's no turning back All the rusted signs we ignore througout our lives Choosing the shiny ones instead No matter how cold the winter There's a spring time ahead I smile but who am I kidding I'm just walking the miles Every once and a while I'll get a ride I'm thumbing my way back to heaven I'm thumbing my way back to heaven I'm thumbing my way back to heaven From Letras Mania