Rust and Riff
Morning light on the old wooden floor
Feet hit the ground,
another day to explore
Coffee in hand, thoughts start to race
Finding the path in this open space
(oh yeah)
Winds may shift but the heart stays true
Stepping forward, leaving doubt behind
Hold on tight to what feels right
Through the twists and turns of night
We rise again, we find our way
In the simple light of day (yeah)
Friends around the table share their tales
Laughter echoes through the evening trails
Hands reach out when the road gets steep
Together we climb,
promises we keep
Hold on tight to what feels right
Through the twists and turns of night
We rise again, we find our way
In the simple light of day (yeah)
Sometimes the silence speaks the loudest truth
We learn to listen,
we learn to move
Hold on tight... we find our way