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Waiting at the border gonna cross in North Dakota
maybe get to Minnesota before dawn
I've been placing my survival in departures and arrivals
putting all my stock in going, going gone
Is it getting old? Truth be told
I keep hoping that something will finally take a hold
Until that hold is all I know, I will hit the road
Hello Michigan it's been two years since we had a thing
since you reminded me I sing before I ever start to speak
and it is some kind of beauty that you see right through me
that you find a way to move me from a place of feeling weak
Is it getting old? Truth be told
I keep hoping that something will finally take a hold
Until that hold is all I know, I will hit the road
Orphaned, I am orphaned on the shore of this great lake
And fortune, such good fortune to be found here alive and awake
Is it getting old?
Waiting at the border and the night is getting colder
been on the road dear since dawn
And only half way to Calgary but I'm running on empty
will you come and get me before I'm gone to long?
Is it getting old? Truth be told
I keep hoping that something will finally take a hold
Until that hold is all I know
I'll keep hoping that something will finally take a hold