86 lyrics for "Walk it back"
This is not the world we had in mind But we got time We are stuck on it so we can thrive But we can turn it And even though we might have lost tonight The skyline reminds us of a different time Take me back Back to the mountainside
PlayNobody's foolin' nobody is to where it goes And The highway is alive tonight I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light Man walks along the railroad track He's Goin' some place, there's no turnin' back The Highway Patrol chopper comin' up over the ridge
PlayInto the fire I'd walk into the fire Take them all back I wouldn't take back a moment Not one miserable moment I'll give it all, 'til there's nothing I'm not too sure what I'm supposed to do with this These hands, this mind, this instability From a cage
PlayAll the way down the Telegraph Road A long time ago came a man on a track Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back And he put down his load where he thought it was the best Made a home in the wilderness He built a cabin and a winter store And he
PlayYou left me here like a chalk outline On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away, wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline I've
PlayI don't know If I could ever let this, When I lost it all, when I lost control Ever let this go! I won't save you Its such an ugly thing The way you treated me I should've walked away Never to look back!
PlayShe starts walking Right back to my arms She can turn every head But she never lets it go to her heart 'Cause she never lets it go to her heart She never lets it go that far When they start talking Everywhere I go They're staring at her
PlayYou better hope you're not alone It will defeat you then teach you to get back up After it takes away all that You learn to love Higher than your heart Hope you're not alone Your shadow walks faster than you
PlayI just may walk up in Saks Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug I take off, no jet lag Big old gun in a duffel bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If we go broke, it's back to that Spend that shit,
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