François de La Rochefoucauld
Brandi Carlile, Hard Way Home
Oooh
I sometimes lose my faith in luck
I don’t know what I want to be when I grow up
I just count the rain
Wearing the floor through the boards again
I wish I could find a soul to steal
I could be the engine, you could be the wheel
When we’re driving home, I never have to worry about being alone[CHORUS:]
Oooh, follow my tracks
See all the times I should have turned back
Oooh, I wept alone
I know what it means to be on my own
Oooh, the things I have known
Looks like I’m taking the hard way home
Oooh, the seeds I’ve sown
Taking the hard way home
Taking the hard way homeI never did learn how to follow the rules
I never was good at sleeping while the moon was full
I just lie and burn
Wreck my mind while the planet turns
I sometimes wish I could start again
I’d try and do the right things every now and then
I’d step in line
That’s what I would do if I could turn back time …
