Driving on the road to home
A few cars back
Maybe three in front
I don't know
All I know is we
Are going way too slow
The guy in front takes a left
The others follow
I am left alone
Maybe this will be the day
That I'm going home
And I feel lonely for the last time
Walking on the road to home
I take three steps
And I fall backward five more
I want to stop building up
These walls between us
The walls of pride, the walls of pain
Break through these
And make me whole again
I cannot wait to be with you, Lord Jesus
And I feel lonely for the last time
See the walls, see the walls
Come crashing down around us
Now we, now we are together
And feel lonely for the last time
Writer(s): Paul Davis
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