Finding My Way Home

Finding My Way Home
[Verse 1]
Finding my way home in this Chevrolet,
Rolling down these dusty country back roads, hey.
The engine hums like a long-lost tune,
Underneath the glow of a harvest moon.

[Prechorus]
She's tuned up, running with the time,
And I don’t mind, no, I don’t mind.

[Chorus]
'Cause the wheels keep turning, steady and slow,
Every mile takes me where my heart wants to go.
A little closer, a little more,
To that creaky old screen door—
Finding my way, finding my way home.

[Verse 2]
Fields of corn wave like an old friend’s hand,
The wind whispers secrets only I understand.
Gravel kicks up like memories behind,
But the future’s out there, waiting to unwind.

[Prechorus]
She's tuned up, running with the time,
And I don’t mind, no, I don’t mind.

[Chorus]
'Cause the wheels keep turning, steady and slow,
Every mile takes me where my heart wants to go.
A little closer, a little more,
To that creaky old screen door—
Finding my way, finding my way home.

This was written by me and ai..