Slow Road (feat. Dandelion Head)

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    I can't help feeling I've been here before
    The sound of the waves and the light on the shore
    I can't help feeling I'm moving too much too fast you know
    I'm missing the slow road

    The rush of the wheels carries me home
    Wherever I'm going I'm going alone
    I can't help feeling I'm losing too much too fast you know
    I'm missing the slow road
    Slow road
    Slow road
    Slow road

    Back to the rhythm back to the slow road, slow road

    I can't help feeling I've been here before
    The sound of the waves and the light on the shore
    I can't help feeling I'm moving too much too fast you know
    I'm missing the slow road
    Slow road
    Slow road
    Slow road

    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the

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    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the

    Back to the rhythm back to the (take me to the slow road)
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the

    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm back to the
    Back to the rhythm

    Alive in the blood that my skin holds
    I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows
    I've got my own kind of free
    Love on the road and the blue sky
    I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time
    I've got my own kind of freedom

    Alive in the blood that my skin holds
    I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows
    I've got my own kind of free
    Love on the road and the blue sky
    I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time
    I've got my own kind of freedom

    Back to the rhythm going
    Back to the rhythm going
    Back to the rhythm going
    Back to the rhythm going

    Alive in the blood that my skin holds
    I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows
    I've got my own kind of free
    Love on the road and the blue sky
    I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time
    I've got my own kind of freedom

    Song details

    Composition: Ed Service, Jack Madin, and Sean Kenihan

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