Skyline Glow

(humm-mm-mm) Early morning on the eastern line

Leaving all the heavy thoughts behind

Watch the sunlight trace the power lines

Oh, we're finding our way back home

Underneath the open, amber dome

(hallelujah) No more walking this road alone

Dusty boots and a forgotten map

Finding rhythm in the engine's clap

Every mile is like a healing wrap

And the miles turn to memories

Whispering through the cedar trees

Oh,

we're finding our way back home

Underneath the open, amber dome

(yeah, yeah) No

more walking this road alone

Finding our way (hmm-mm-mm)

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