Texty: Nanci Griffith. Not My Way Home.

I know you believe in miracles
And that this love will come back around
And I know you believe the grass is growing
Across this winter to the south of this town

I know your kiss is sweeter
Than the dust that this love has become
Yet, I know your path is clearer
Shed of me out there on your own

I don't intend to sound ungrateful
You've given love when I had none
My feet have tread upon the road you're on
And I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home

You know this love has left us
Don't count the years it took a long time to kill
And I know you will find a place for memories
You'll be out there runnin', I will be here to be still

I don't intend to sound ungrateful
You've given love when I had none
My feet have tread upon the road you're on
And I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home
I know that it's not my way home
I know