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Texty: Norah Jones. Feels Like Home. Humble Me.

Went out on a limb, gone too far
I broke down at the side of the road
Stranded at the outskirts
And the sun's creepin' up

Baby's in the backseat
Still fast asleep dreamin' of better days
I don't want to call you
But you're all I have to turn to

What do you say when it's all gone away?
Baby I didn't mean to hurt you
Truth spoke in whispers would tear you apart
No matter how hard you resist it, it never rains when you want it to

You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord
I'm on my knees empty
You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord
So please, please, please forgive me

Baby Teresa she's got Your eyes
I see you all the time
When she asks about her daddy
I never know what to say

Heard You kicked the bottle
And You helped build the church
You carry an honest wage
Is it true You have somebody keeping you company?

What do you say when it's all gone away?
Baby I didn't meant to hurt you
Truth spoke in whispers would tear you apart
No matter how hard you resist it, it never rains when you want it to

You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord
I'm on my knees empty
You humble me Lord, you humble me Lord
So please, please forgive me, you humble me