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It's cold in colorado and now I'm ready to leave
For 3weeks we'll be spirits on the mythic open seas
On the road like kerouac
We'll trace our truth across this map
Through canyon lands and deserts till our troubles take us back
To the open road
This is where I find the truth of my soul
There's no place like my home on the open road
We sleep along the shoreline and dream in waves and wind
Like gypsy souls we travel
Most of all we look within
Reflections I'm confronted by will make me change as much as I can
In the mirror of these strangers I see clearly who I am
On the open road
This is where I find the truth of my soul
There's no place like my home on the open road
We stop to feel the sunshine and the ground in joshua tree
I try not to read the road signs pointing towards reality
It seems so long that I've been gone
It's just so much that I have grown
It seems like I could spend forever here upon
The open road
This is where I find the truth of my soul
There's no place like my home on the open road
We are all alone
We are all looking for a home
We are all traveling this road
On the open road
This is where I find the truth of my soul
There's no place like my home on the open road