BROKEN HEARTED GOING HOME

I believe I should be glad,
spending time with Mum and Dad,
and catching up with old mates again,
that I haven’t seen since I don’t know when -
now that Evan found his way out,
I’ve got the time to think about,
why Evan doesn’t want me anymore;
for the highway owns my heart
that he just tore apart.
Now my old home is all I’m looking for.

I’ve got my whole world in my car,
but I don’t know just how far,
I can bear this pain upon my own -
I’m broken hearted coming home.
Broken hearted coming home - and alone.

Right now I feel the strain
from not seeing him again,
and it’s playing games upon my mind,
now that I’ve gone and left ten years behind -
I’ve walked out on this mess
with no forwarding address
for Evan doesn’t care for me no more.
I can’t see a reason why,
being there to say goodbye,
when my old home is all I’m looking for.

I’ve got my whole world in my car,
but I don’t know just how far,
I can bear this pain upon my own -
I’m broken hearted coming home.
Broken hearted coming home - and alone.

I don’t know who is right or wrong.
It doesn’t matter - it’s all gone,
but I still hear those wedding vows -
wondering what happened to ours.

I’ve got my whole world in my car,
but I don’t know just how far,
I can bear this pain upon my own -
I’m broken hearted coming home.
Broken hearted coming home - and alone.
Alone, broken hearted coming home.

Country, Melancholic, Female Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Steel Guitar, Bass, Keyboard, Drums, Driving