The Roamer

I'm sitting here without you
Thinking about you
Wondering where you roam
It's a game I play because I know you've gone away
And you aren't coming back home
Oh no, you're not coming back home

Each day that passes
Flows like molasses
And colors all seem the same
I sit in this chair
And I wonder where
You're going that doesn't end in pain
You're going that doesn't end in pain

I thought it was a game that would always end the same
But that was so long ago
May your journey find a place and a friendly face
Even one that I know

Help me to see
In a way that matters to me
So I can be a better man
I fed you each day
Always was up for play
Was doing the best that I can
Was doing the best that I can

I thought it was a game that would always end the same
But that was so long ago
May your journey find a place and a friendly face
Even one that I know

I'm sitting here without you
Thinking about you
Wondering where you roam
It's a game I play because I know you've gone away
And you aren't coming back home
Oh no, you're not coming back home
Oh no, you're not coming back home



Credits
Writer(s): Edley Jones
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