To the east, to the east
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The road beneath my feet
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To the west, to the west
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I haven't got there yet
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And to the north, to the north
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Never to be caught
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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Ever since my childhood I've been scared, I've been afraid
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Of being trapped by circumstance, and staying in one place
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So I always keep a small bag full of clothes carefully stored
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Somewhere secret somewhere safe
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And somewhere close to the door
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Well I've traveled many countries I've washed my feet in many seas
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I've drunk with drifters in Vienna and with punks in old dc
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And I've driven across deserts, driven by the irony
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That only being shackled to the the road could ever I be free
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To the east, to the east
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The road beneath my feet
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To the west, to the west
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I haven't got there yet
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And to the north, to the north
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Never to be caught
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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I've felt old before my time but now I keep the age away
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By burning up the miles and yeah by filling up my days
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And the nights a thousand nights I've played
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And a thousand more to go
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Before I take a breath and steal myself
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For the next one thousand shows
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To the east, to the east
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The road beneath my feet
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To the west, to the west
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I haven't got there yet
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And to the north, to the north
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Never to be caught
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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Yes so saddle up your horses now, and keep your powder dry
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Cause the truth is you won't be here long
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Yeah, soon your going to die
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To the heart, to the heart there's no time for you to waste
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You won't find your precious answers now by staying in one place
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Yeah by giving up the chase
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To the east, to the east
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The road beneath my feet
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To the west, to the west
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I haven't got there yet
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And to the north, to the north
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Never to be caught
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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To the south, to the south
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My time is running out
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I face the horizon everywhere I go
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I face the horizon, the horizon is my home
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I face the horizon everywhere I go
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I face the horizon, the horizon is my home
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The Road
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Frank Turner |