Monique Brumby — Driving Home lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Driving Home" by Monique Brumby.

Lyrics

Annalee said miracles can happen just drivin' home
And when I told her of my broken heart,
She said sometimes you learn more alone
Love is like the wind, when it gets in It rattles your bones and gets under your skin 'til you give in And I live my life like the wind, I keep blowin'
All the lights on the highway tell me where I’m going
And the lines on my face tell where I’ve been
It’s early mornin' on a Sunday, I leave all conversation at the bar
'Cause there isn’t anything anyone can do or say
Sometimes you’ve gotta get lost to find out where you are
Love is like the wind, when it gets in It rattles your bones and gets under your skin 'til you give in And I live my life like the wind, I keep blowin'
All the lights on the highway tell me where I’m going
And the lines on my face tell where I’ve been
Just drivin' home
Love is like the wind, when it gets in It rattles your bones and gets under your skin 'til you give in And I live my life like the wind, I keep blowin'
All the lights on the highway tell me where I’m going
And the lines on my face tell where I’ve been
And it’s a crime