Where My Heart Belongs

Driving through these valleys

Where the sunlight paints the fields

I've chased these endless highways

Searching for something real

In a little town in Georgia

I'll sit and let the stars reveal

But I'm a little bit weary

A little bit torn

I'm longing for somewhere

Where my heart feels warm

Faded pictures in my glove box

Memories of what I ve known

Dusty boots and truck stop coffee

A journey I call my own

Found grace in a Texas sunset

Lost it under midnight's moon alone

But I'm a little bit weary

A little bit torn

I'm longing for somewhere

Where my heart feels warm

When the road s got no end

And the stars they start to bend

I wish upon that evening glow

For a place I'll call home

But I'm a little bit weary

A little bit torn

I'm longing for somewhere

Where my heart feels warm