| I lost my shoes in New York City
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| So I bought some new because that felt fitting, yeah yeah
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| But the pavement underneath them walked those city streets and felt alive, yeah
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| I almost quit in Oklahoma
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| Ten years out here will take a toll, yeah
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| One million miles of fear and beauty
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| And I could not explain it even if I tried
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| That’s alright, oh yeah
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| Cause we’re almost, we’re almost home
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| We’re almost, we’re almost home
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| We’re almost, we’re almost home
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| Yeah
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| I was offered hope and fear and savior
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| I was offered sex from total strangers, mmm
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| And with all that noise around me, I found a peace that I could call my own
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| And we’re almost home, oh oh yeah
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| Cause we’re almost, we’re almost home
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| But we’re almost, we’re almost home
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| But we’re almost, we’re almost home
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| Yeah, uh huh huh
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| We’re almost, we’re almost home
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| Just another hundred miles and then it’s done
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| We’re almost, we’re almost home, oh
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| Seen a lifetime of pain and beauty, oh
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| Felt fear and joy running through me, yeah
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| You can lose yourself out on this road
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| We’re almost, almost home
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| And we’re almost, almost home
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| We’re almost, almost home, yeah yeah
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| And we’re almost, we’re almost home
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| Just another thousand miles and then we’re done
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| We’re almost, we’re almost home |