Weymouth - Libby (YOTW)

Packed my bag of tricks
Jack of all trades master of none
I couldn't sleep last night
So I just waited for the sun
I got the old-world blues
When leaving home wasn't a chore
I've worn a mask most of my life
So what's one more

As soon as I get there
I know you will have been
Waiting for some time
You're always so patient
As I pencil every line
The only languages we speak together
Are gestures and our smiles
The drive is a long one
But you make it worth the while

Set foot on the lonesome road
I guess the house can't always win
Meet me at old Mormon fort
The doctors always in
I got the old-world blues
When leaving home wasn't a chore
I've worn a mask most of my life
So what's one more

As soon as I get there
I know you will have been
Waiting for some time
You're always so patient
As I pencil every line
The only languages we speak together
Are gestures and our smiles
The drive is a long one
But you make it worth the while

Can't be a yes man all the time
You need companions at your side
Can't be a drifter in your prime
You need a friend sometimes

As soon as I get there
I know you will have been
Waiting for some time
You're always so patient
As I pencil every line
The only languages we speak together
Are gestures and our smiles
The drive is a long one
But you make it worth the while
Make it worth the
Make it worth the
Make it worth the while

Written by:
Brenden Sheard

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