These Wheels

Sat up straight in my bed
Couldn't get your face out of my head
You're the ghost, I can't outrun
You were right, I was the selfish one
And I see it clear with the sun on my back
Fight the fear, turn the key
And hit the gas

These wheels are rollin'
Pickin' up speed up the hill
This lonely feelin'
Might take a lot of miles for me to kill

But a good wind's blowin'
And I keep on wonderin'
When my wheels hit your driveway
Will you hear me when I say?
You might thought I'd been runnin'
I've always been comin' back to you
Comin' back to you

65, 40 West, thinkin' 'bout the stupid things I said
I lit it up and watched it burn
Tossed away a love I didn't earn
And my regrets, they sting like the sun in my eyes
Swallow hard, put it in overdrive

These wheels are rollin'
Pickin' up speed up the hill
This lonely feelin'
Might take a lot of miles for me to kill

But a good wind's blowin'
And I keep on wonderin'
When my wheels hit your driveway
Will you hear me when I say?
You might thought I'd been runnin'
But I've always been comin' back to you

I remember the smell of the honeysuckle growin'
Down where we used to walk
Didn't know where we were goin'
I remember how it felt back when I used to hold you
Didn't need nothing else
But I bet, I never told you

So these wheels are rollin'
Pickin' up speed up the hill
This lonely feelin'
Might take a lot of miles for me to kill

But a good wind's blowin'
And I keep on wonderin'
When my wheels hit your driveway
Will you hear me when I say?

Yes, I'll take my chances
If you up and turn me down
I'll pick my pride up off the floor
And turn these wheels around
You might thought I'd been runnin'
I've always been comin' back to you

You might thought I'd been runnin'
I've always been comin' back to you
Comin' back to you



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Barry Dixon, Gabe Dixon, Cindy Lavonne Morgan
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