Track Insight / Lyrics
Rocking on my wooden throne,
Where sunset fades to desert stone.
Paint's peeling, metal's gray,
Yet secrets silently I'll say.
Whispers echo off the wind,
Forgotten memories left behind.
Midnight car headlights flash by,
A traveler's lonely lullaby.
This old porch, it cradles me,
Like Grandma's arms embracing sea.
Despite the miles of highway roars,
My heart stays tied to these worn floors.
Rustets spread from nailed thimbles tight,
As stars appear in endless night.
The swing creaks a mournful sigh,
Reminding me of choices I deny.
Whispers echo off the wind,
Forgotten memories left behind.
Midnight car headlights flash by,
A traveler's lonely lullaby.
This old porch, it cradles me,
Like Grandma's arms embracing sea.
Despite the miles of highway roars,
My heart stays tied to these worn floors.
Maybe someday I'll drive away,
Leave this lonely ghost town gray.
But till then, I'll stay and sigh,
In this worn wooden rocking chair, I'll fly.
This old porch, it cradles me,
Like Grandma's arms embracing sea.
Despite the miles of highway roars,
My heart stays tied to these worn floors.
(Handclaps fade into the distance)
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