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I hate the cold
It gets in my bones
I can't get it out
Can't warm my soul
I got lost having too much fun
Got off the path chasing the sun
I never wanted to grow up
Run with the boys til my time is up

I'm not sure where my heart is
But I'm starting to find my way home

I gave up a lot to live like this
Don't wanna know how much I've missed
For 90 minutes in a hot spot light
Audition with the devil on a Monday night
Back in the car now the sun is up
66 west LA or bust
Guess I'm gonna give it one more shot
Empty passenger seat what else have I got

I'm not sure where my heart is
But I'm starting to find my way home

I can hear you talking in my ear
Better slow down now the coast is clear
Get yourself together don't forget who you are
Stand up straight, you'll go far
Don't have a boss don't take no shit
One of these days I'm gonna write a hit
I'll settle down, I'll stay at home
I guess until then I'll just roam

I'm not sure where my heart is
But I'm starting to find my way home

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