No pain like being alone
No hurt like leaving home
No matter where I go, cold rain or snow
No pain like being alone
In the morning I’ll pack my bags
Suitcase of clothes, guitar on my back
No matter where I go, I’ma wander down the line
I’m leaving the place that was mine
My feet were set deep in the ground
Uprooted by that awful sound
The rain washes down, the dirt from this town
And honey, you won’t see me around
I’m leaving and I don’t know where I’ll go
Travel these hills, in the cold rain and snow
Searching for a sign, that’ll bring me back home
But it kills me, wherever I go
