作词 : Kit Wyn

作曲 : Kit Wyn

Producer：Kit Wyn

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Found your picture in the visor

Sun faded

Bent at the edge

You were leaning on that rusted Chevy

Bare feet

Grass on the ledge

Gravel spit from under my tires

Same road

Thirty years gone

Mailbox leans like it is tired of standing

But it is still hanging on

These backroads between us

Ain it as long as they were

I keep driving through the dust

Chasing versions of her

Every fence post

Every turn

Holds a piece of what I knew

These backroads between us

Still lead me back to you

Passed the diner where your mama waited

Coffee pots and county news

They paved the lot

But I still see her

Wiping down them corner booths

I have got creases on my knuckles now

Where we used to wear our pride

Thought I would outrun all my younger ghosts

They are just riding beside

These backroads between us

Ain it as long as they were

I keep driving through the dust

Chasing versions of her

Every fence post

Every turn

Holds a piece of what I knew

These backroads between us

Still lead me back to you

I do not want the years back

I just want the truth

What we carried on our shoulders

What we buried in our youth

If every mile is a question

Every windmill is a sign

Maybe growing up was always

Just learning how to drive

These backroads between us

Ain it as long as they were

I keep driving through the dust

Chasing versions of her

Every fence post

Every turn

Holds a piece of what I knew

These backroads between us

Still lead me back to you