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My Way To You
Setting fires and dark desires, the nights that I just can't recall
I woke up flying with the angels, but no one to catch me when I fall
Going down the wrong road again, living by the wrong code and
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
Looking for the right signs and riding on the white lines
Just trying to find my way to you
There's been high times and there's been hard times
And there's been times I couldn't tell
If I'm living a good life or living a bad life
‘cause I'm always living fast as hell
I'm going down the wrong road, living by the wrong code and
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
Looking for the right signs and riding on the white lines
Just trying to find my way to you
From an Alabama chorus to dirty barroom floor
Burning bridges down I'd never even crossed
When I didn't have a care to when I didn't have a prayer
I never once thought I was lost, somehow I knew
I found my way to you
Going down the wrong road, living by the wrong code
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
Looking for the right sings and riding on the white lines
Just trying to find my way to you
Trying to find my way to you
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Trying to find my way to you
Just trying to find my way to you
Looking for the right sings and riding on the white lines
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
Going down the wrong road, living by the wrong code
I found my way to you
I never once thought I was lost, somehow I knew
When I didn't have a care to when I didn't have a prayer
Burning bridges down I'd never even crossed
From an Alabama chorus to dirty barroom floor
Just trying to find my way to you
Looking for the right signs and riding on the white lines
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
I'm going down the wrong road, living by the wrong code and
‘cause I'm always living fast as hell
If I'm living a good life or living a bad life
And there's been times I couldn't tell
There's been high times and there's been hard times
Just trying to find my way to you
Looking for the right signs and riding on the white lines
Chasing after dreams that don't come true
Going down the wrong road again, living by the wrong code and
I woke up flying with the angels, but no one to catch me when I fall
Setting fires and dark desires, the nights that I just can't recall
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| MMy WWay TTo YYou |
| y ay o ou |
| yM aWy oT oYu |
| jy aay fo gou |
| jMy aWay fTo gYou |
| Mjy Waay Tfo Ygou |
| ky 3ay 5o hou |
| kMy 3Way 5To hYou |
| Mky W3ay T5o Yhou |
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| ny day ho 6ou |
| nMy dWay hTo 6You |
| Mny Wday Tho Y6ou |
| Myy eay yo uou |
| M eWay yTo uYou |
| My Weay Tyo Yuou |
| Mg say 6o 7ou |
| Mgy sWay 6To 7You |
| Myg Wsay T6o Y7ou |
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| Mh 2ay go jou |
| Mhy 2Way gTo jYou |
| Myh W2ay Tgo Yjou |
| M6 qay ro tou |
| M6y qWay rTo tYou |
| My6 Wqay Tro Ytou |
| Mu Too Yoou |
| Muy Wy T Yu |
| Myu Wya To Yuo |
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| M7 Wzy Tk Yku |
| M7y Wzay Tko Ykou |
| My7 Wazy Tok Yoku |
| Mj Wqy T9 Y9u |
| T9o Y9ou |
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