[ Featuring I ]
I've left a Chuck print in every mile of this town
Searching for my heart but it remains unfound
It's taken me eighteen years to figure her out
Figure that my feelings are simply not around
They're not around, oh, oh
And I'm Way Out West, where it feels more like home
And I'm Way Out West, it feels good to be alone
Alone
I've left a Chuck print in every mile of this town
Running from the heartache I practically wear around
It's taken me almost nineteen years to figure out
Running from the spirits is simply not allowed
It's not allowed, not allowed
And I'm Way Out West, where it feels more like home
And I'm Way Out West, it feels good to be alone
Alone
And I've checked the lost and found so many times
Just searching for my heart
For some reason I just can't seem to find
That underlying part
That voice that calls my name and takes me
To that place that I call
Way Out West, where it feels more like home
And I'm Way Out West, it feels good to be
Good to be, good to be alone
Alone
