I woke up from my sleep to the sound of that voice
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From the words that I heard I had no choice
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They told me I had to turn around
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My assurance slowly faded down
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And I wonder
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Will I ever make it home
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Will I ever leave the ground
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Leave this place so far behind
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The plans that I had were quickly destroyed
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The problem was one I couldn't avoid
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They welcomed me to stay overnight
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I'm too tired to complain so i just might
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And I wonder
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Will I ever make it home
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To the place I recognize
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Far from here and where I've been
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And all the places that I've been shown
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Will I ever make it home
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Can they keep me here for good
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Where I hardly know a soul
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And my fear keeps going on
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My weariness keeps growing inside
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My patience is starting to subside
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And I hope I'll be there soon
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It can't be long or I'll fall through
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I woke up from my sleep to the sound of that voice
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From the words that I heard I had no choice
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They told me I had to turn around
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My assurance slowly faded down
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And I wonder
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Will I ever make it home
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Will I ever leave the ground
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Leave this place so far behind
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Till there is no turning back
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Will I ever make it home
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Get to where I wanna be
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Find the ones who wait for me
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To the place where I belong
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Will I ever make it home
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Will I Ever Make It Ho
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| Ingram Hill |
