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- Brandi M. Carlile
- Phillip John Hanseroth
- Timothy Jay Hanseroth
 
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Brandi Carlile - Текст песни Hard Way Home
Oooh
 I sometimes lose my faith in luck
 I don't know what I want to be when I grow up
 I just count the rain
 Wearing the floor through the boards again
 I wish I could find a soul to steal
 I could be the engine, you could be the wheel
 When we're driving home, I never have to worry about being alone
[CHORUS:]
 Oooh, follow my tracks
 See all the times I should have turned back
 Oooh, I wept alone
 I know what it means to be on my own
 Oooh, the things I have known
 Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
 Oooh, the seeds I've sown
 Taking the hard way home
 Taking the hard way home
I never did learn how to follow the rules
 I never was good at sleeping while the moon was full
 I just lie and burn
 Wreck my mind while the planet turns
 I sometimes wish I could start again
 I'd try and do the right things every now and then
 I'd step in line
 That's what I would do if I could turn back time
[CHORUS:]
 Oooh, follow my tracks
 See all the times I should have turned back
 Oooh, I wept alone
 I know what it means to be on my own
 Oooh, the things I have known
 Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
 Oooh, the seeds I've sownBrandi Carlile - Hard Way Home - http://ru.motolyrics.com/brandi-carlile/hard-way-home-lyrics.html
 Taking the hard way home
 Taking the hard way home
ooooooooooooh
I tell you how I want to live
 Forget about the take
 Forget about the give
 I want to leave this town
 Fake my death and never be found
[CHORUS:]
 Oooh, follow my tracks
 See all the times I should have turned back
 Oooh, I wept alone
 I know what it means to be on my own
 Oooh, the things I have known
 Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
 Oooh, the seeds I've sown
 Taking the hard way home
 Taking the hard way home
I sometimes lose my faith in luck
 I don't know what I want to be when I grow up
 I just count the rain
 Wearing the floor through the boards again
 I wish I could find a soul to steal
 I could be the engine, you could be the wheel
 When we're driving home, I never have to worry about being alone
[CHORUS:]
 Oooh, the things I have known
 Looks like I'm taking the hard way home
 Oooh, the seeds I've sown
 Taking the hard way home
 Taking the hard way home
 Taking the hard way home


















