Miles to Go
Gregory Alan Isakov
Hotel bar
Sinking in
Broken heart
Busted strings
Lamplight eyes
Telephone wires
Darkened sky
We're almost home
I've been burning all my daylight
Running even midnight caught fire
Only way I ever learned how
Highway signs, cut the clay
You find yourself miles away
If you lie awake
While your universe shakes
And I go weightless and fall
Claws out for you now
Just hold on to yourself
Almost home
We got miles to go
Miles to go
But we're almost home