Griffith I know you believe in miracles That this love will come back around I know you believe the grass is growing Across this winter To the south of this town I know your kiss is sweeter Than the dust that this love has become Yet, I know your path is clearer Shed of me ... out there on your own I don't intend to sound ungrateful You've given love when I had none My feet have tread upon the road you're on And I know that it's not my way home I know ... that it's not my way home I know ... that it's not my way home You know ... this love has left us Don't count the years ... it took a long time to kill I know you will find a place for memories And you'll be out there runnin' ... I will be here to be still I don't intend to sound ungrateful You've given love when I had none My feet have tread upon the road you're on And I know that it's not my way home I know ... that it's not my way home I know ... that it's not my way home
