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Riverside Fires

from The Sunday Sessions by Tiny Cactus

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Duck outside to catch my breath and think of all the things I’ve done wrong
And as I crossed the pontchartrain I realized that I could miss home
A motel 6, a cigarette, my best friends voice on the radio
I had everything back home, but I traded for these tolls
I watched the sunrise through the fog
Just another 45 miles until we’re home
It reminded me of a century ago
When the mountains were, yeah we’re still young
There’s cable in color at the Bel-Air Motel, yeah it is welcoming me back home
They used to say that I had a talent for the writing but I just wrote what I saw
Been praying for miracle as if a god could save me
It’s automatic and comatose, yeah I miss everything
I watched the sunrise through the fog
Just another 45 miles until we’re home
It reminded me of a century ago
When the mountains were yeah we’re still young

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from The Sunday Sessions, released November 8, 2017

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