Blues de bon rien
de Jourdan Thibodeaux et les Rôdailleurs
The road gets longer as I go
These hotel walls don't feel like home
It doesn't sit well in my soul
I'm longing for a place I can call my own
And I know they say be patient
But I fear that I'm running out of time
'Cause I've been chasing
The very thing that I've been running from all along
Spinning round in circles in my mind
And I can't see straight no matter what I try
'Cause I've been chasing
The very thing that I've been running from all along
Spinning round in circles in my mind
And I can't see straight no matter what I try
Holding on to what is left
The broken pieces of my pride
They say that tears are for the weak
Won't you try telling that to my eyes
And I know they say be patient
But I fear that I'm running out of time
'Cause I've been chasing
The very thing that I've been running from all along
Spinning round in circles in my mind
And I can't see straight no matter what I try
'Cause I've been chasing
The very thing that I've been running from all along
Spinning round in circles in my mind
And I can't see straight no matter what I try
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