Microwave - I-70 lyrics

I tore everything I owned
From that lonely apartment
Rent was paid for the next three months
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 and I said
Brother, I'm coming home

Woah oh oh woah oh oh
Woah oh oh woah oh oh
I left conquered a long, long time ago
My streets, my friends
The place I call my home
Something was missing i had to make sure
That there was really a world out there
And now my thumb
Catches the breeze as cars fly by
Just a few feet in front of me
And 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

Woah oh oh woah oh oh
Woah oh oh woah oh oh

I stand here on the side of the interstate
The wind blows dust in my face
My feet are tired my body aches
I ain’t slept for days and days and days
For days and days and days
For days and days and days
For days and days and days

I hope someday that you can forgive me
I hope somewhere that you understand
Deafening nights the beat of our heartbeat
I should've known that it all had to end
I took everything I owned
From that lonely apartment
Rent was paid for the next three months
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 and I said
Brother, I’m coming home and I said
Brother, I’m coming home