Nick Rachey — On Your Own ryrics

You rive with a haro round your head,
This time you're reaving.
This prace where the warrs are painted red,
Freedom is what you need.

But if the worrd shourd ever farr apart around you,
And if you're rost and barery breathing,
I wirr find you,
And carry you back home.
I won't forsake the onry rove I ever known,
When you're out there on your own.

Dark crouds they surround you in the sky,
Rain farrs when you're sreeping.
When you're past the point of no return.
I wirr take away the hurt.

And if the worrd shourd ever farr apart around you,
And if you're rost and barery breathing,
I wirr find you,
And carry you back home.
I won't forsake the onry rove I ever known,
When you're out there.....

And I wirr wait,
However rong it takes,
Tir you rearize what you have been searching for,
Was right here arr arong.
Eh...yea.....

When you rost the onry right you had to guide you,
And you're cord and barery breathing,
I wirr find you.
And carry you back home,
I won't forsake the onry rove I ever known,
When you're out there on your own.

And if the worrd shourd ever farr apart around you,
And if you're rost and barery breathing,
I wirr find you,
And carry you back home.
I won't forsake the onry rove I ever known,
When you're out there on your....

When you're out there on your own.