Never miss a moment just to mistake,
A simple but a delicate art.
Lessons of a life that you would never replace,
Are filling up the holes in your heart.
Time to sit and look at the stars,
From the hood of your car.
Wrap my arms around your,
Warm like when you play the guitar.
Hard to believe it,
Harder to admit that these stars,
Are memories and ghosts from afar,
Kind of like how you and me are.
Shining like a diamond with a smile on your face,
I stare until I'm legally blind.
Burning like a fire but I couldn't erase,
Those images of you in my mind.
We both had our share of doubts,
But I edit all the bad shit out.
Cause it's my mind.
And I get to decide what we were all about.
Before the drought.
credits
from Running Out Of Things To Lose,
released April 14, 2020
Brandon P. General - vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar
Russ Carriere - nashville guitar, mandolin, bass, drums
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