

La-la
Oh-woah, yeah, yeah,
yeah Oh-woah, uh, uh,
uh,
yeah
Red clay drying on the floorboards again
Counting down the miles just to face where I've been
Heavy in the chest,
yeah, the burden don't sleep
Digging through the gravel for a promise I keep Got the engine
running cold while the hours go gray
Every little scar got a word it won't say They told me
keep moving, don't look at the cost Hard to find your bearings
when the markers get lost
I felt the bottom drop out in the rain
Turned every stumble into fuel for the pain
(tell 'em what it is)
La-la, oh-woah, we hold the line через dirt and through the pine
Burned the timber just to keep us warm
Found a shelter right inside the storm Oh-woah,
yeah, yeah, yeah
Still standing where the edges fray
Pockets turned inside out,
nothing to lose Walked ten thousand steps in these worn-out boots Got
hunger in the gut,
got desire on the tongue
Never knew how heavy was the song to be sung Now the
gravel kicks back and the headlights beam
Pushed through the wreckage to uncover the dream
No handouts wanted, built it up from the ground
Even when the silence was a deafening sound
(La-la,
oh-woah)
When the sun dips down past the fence line
I count every scar like a lifeline
(uh,
uh,
yeah)
We don't break, no,
we bend with the pine
La-la, oh-woah, we hold the line через dirt and through the pine
Burned the timber just to keep us warm
Found a shelter right inside the storm
(yeah, yeah!)
Oh-woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still standing where the edges fray
La-la... Still standing right here. (yeah)