Claire Batchelor - Coming with Me

Walking slowly through tall grass
So much space calling my name
Watching time drifting past
Shrugging off the weight of the day

Getting away
Getting away
Getting away

I hope that you’re coming with me
Got the keys and I’m ready to go
No sense in turning back now
Whoa oh

Hurry up, you’re coming with me
Got the keys and I’m ready to go
Come on, I’m not turning back now
Whoa oh

Looking out on stretching paths
Takes my mind off life’s hard turns
Miles away from all we have
Scent of campfire starting to burn

Getting away
Getting away
Getting away

I hope that you’re coming with me
Got the keys and we’re ready to go
No sense in turning back now
Whoa oh

Hurry up, you’re coming with me
Got the keys and I’m ready to go
Come on, I’m not turning back now
Whoa oh

Written by:
CLAIRE LEONA BATCHELOR

Publisher:
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