I-70 lyrics

I took everything I owned from that lonely apartment.

Rent was paid for the next three months.

The next time they came here I'd be gone.

I walked two blocks to a phone, I called my brother and I said,

"Brother, I'm coming home."

I left, conquered, a long long time ago.

My streets, my friends, the place I called my home.

Something was missing I had to make sure

That there was really a world out there.

My thumb catches the breeze

As cars fly by just a few feet in front of me.

I think I finally found my peace,

But God knows I've been doing all the wrong things.

God knows I've been doing all the wrong things.

I stand here on the side of the Interstate.

The wind blows dust in my face.

My feet are tired and my body aches.

I ain't slept for days and days and days.

I hope one day that you can forgive me.

I hope somewhere that you understand.

Deafening nights, the beater, our heartbeat.

I should have known that it all had to end.

I took everything I owned from that lonely apartment.

Rent was paid for the next three months.

The next time they came here I'd be gone.

I walked two blocks to a phone

And I called my brother I said,

"Brother, I'm coming home."

• Artist:Microwave (US)
• Album:Nowhere Feels Like Home [EP] [2013]