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Apart from You Video (MV)




Performed By: Brad Proudlove
Length: 5:28
Written by: Brad Proudlove




Brad Proudlove - Apart from You Lyrics




Runnin' south, after runnin' my mouth
And I won't stop, on no misty mountaintop
Buckin' wind, without a single solemn friend
To take the wheel, when my eyes begin to fail

And I can't say, when I'll be far enough away, from what I've done
Guess I'll just run

A border looms, lord knows they won't let me through
East or west, don't really matter I confess
I'll settle down, in some sleepy southern town
But not for long, look out your window and I'll be gone

Spittin' dust, there's no one out there I can trust, apart from you
But we're all through

Rollin' wheels, the only thing that I can feel
Aside from pain, and there ain't nothin left to gain
I broke yer heart, and tore my whole damn life apart
I can't forgive, myself for all those things I did

So here I go, forever down this long and lonely country road
It's gettin' old, not havin' anyone or where, to call my own

Alone
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Runnin' south, after runnin' my mouth
And I won't stop, on no misty mountaintop
Buckin' wind, without a single solemn friend
To take the wheel, when my eyes begin to fail

And I can't say, when I'll be far enough away, from what I've done
Guess I'll just run

A border looms, lord knows they won't let me through
East or west, don't really matter I confess
I'll settle down, in some sleepy southern town
But not for long, look out your window and I'll be gone

Spittin' dust, there's no one out there I can trust, apart from you
But we're all through

Rollin' wheels, the only thing that I can feel
Aside from pain, and there ain't nothin left to gain
I broke yer heart, and tore my whole damn life apart
I can't forgive, myself for all those things I did

So here I go, forever down this long and lonely country road
It's gettin' old, not havin' anyone or where, to call my own

Alone
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Writer: Brad Proudlove
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