Travis McNamara - Way Through

Junipers like gin
Beneath this January wind
It won't stop blowing
Like a season from the north
Snow is getting thin
But in the mountains, it is holding on
And so am I
To whatever this is
Little lambs ears wilting
I'm feeling something shifting
When I hear you talking on
The other line
Everything was fine a week ago
And you were still mine
At least that's how it sounded
In my head
I want you
But I can't have you
Too many miles are keeping us apart
I'm on the road so much these days
And neither one of us can see
The way through
Hours on the telephone
Letters in the mail
It always seems so innocent at first
Following my heart
Ain't that the way that these things start
But I can tell you
How I think it's going to end
Why do I keep drinking
Why do I keep thinking
It's going to taste differently this time
Cause I can see that mountain
Just as clearly as I'm counting
Up the minutes that keep
Slipping through my hand
I want you
But I can't have you
Too many miles are keeping us apart
I'm on the road so much these days
And neither one of us can see
The way through

Written by:
Travis McNamara

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