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On My Way Back - Tony Dekker
Getting back to town
Isn't as easy as it seems
When you've been up
All night with bad dreams
I dreamt that I was falling
Backwards into the air
Flying alone
Wasn't malice wasn't fair
The smell of gasoline
From the handle and the cap
And I'm on my way back
On my way back
On my way back
Maybe I'll just keep driving
When I get there
Go up north and be in exile in the oaks
Exile in the firs exile in the birch
And stay until the winter won't let me go
Her good arms around me
Her cold arms around me
It's not as easy as it seems to
Drive away your dreams
But I'm on my way back
On my way back
The smell of gasoline from
The handle and the cap
Not as easy as it seems to
Drive away your dreams
But I'm on my way back
On my way back
The smell of gasoline
From the handle and the cap
Not as easy as it seems to
Drive away your dreams
