Karl Henricksen - Find a Way

You were eating honeysuckle
That was ripe from the vine
You had no much sense for trouble
There was no sense for time
You may never find the way, never find the way back home
And you were king of the mountain
Just for a while
Til your brother threw you headlong
Down the snowy pile
You may never find the way, never find the way back home
It won't be long til someone comes and blows your heart away
You don't belong to any-one or -place but you may find a way
There's still time today, to try
Now ten and twenty years now
And the skin turns to dust
As you're riding bikes to nowhere
Man, well the steel turns to rust
You may never find the way, never find the way back home
Now there's hope in the sunshine
Scattered across the eyes of a girl who looks through you
And says babe don't you cry
You can always find the way, always find the way back home

Written by:
Karl Henricksen

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