Album: Bullet (2004)
Songwriters: Mathew Kearney, Robert Marvin
This hip hop kid make something priceless, timeless
Will it all last a month
This guitar song make you worth it when you heard it
Is it all just a front
Nineteen years on the road, about to go under
Felt the breeze of the trees, the roar of the thunder
Been a long road wandering for cover
Now my cover's blown, I'll find my way back home
Walkin' away, I hear you call my name
I'm walkin' away, away from yesterday
I'm walkin' away, I cannot stay another day
Walkin' away from yesterday
Can this hip hop kid make something priceless, timeless
Or will it all last a month
Can this guitar song make it worth it when you heard it
Or is it all just a front
Nineteen years on the road, about to go under
Felt the breeze of the trees, the roar of your thunder
Been a long road wandering for cover
Now my cover's blown and I'll find my way back home
Walkin' away, I hear you call my name
I'm walkin' away, away from yesterday
I'm walkin' away, I cannot stay another day
Walkin' away from yesterday
Nineteen years on the road, about to go under
Felt the breeze of the trees, the roar of your thunder
Been a long road wandering for cover
But now my cover's blown and I'll find my way back home
Walkin' away, I hear you call my name
Walkin' away, away from yesterday
Walkin' away, feels you've got to change
Walkin' away, I hear you call my name
I'm walkin' away, away from yesterday
Walkin' away, walkin' away, walkin' away today
Walkin' away, I cannot stay another day
Walkin' away from yesterday
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