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Lonely For The Last Time (Seven Places)

Driving on the road to home, a few cars back Maybe three infront, 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