On a dusty road where the sunsets gleam,
I ride with echoes of a restless dream.
Whiskey in my hand, it warms my soul,
As I chase the shadows, trying to feel whole.
Memories linger like the stars above,
Faded photographs of a long-lost love.
With every mile, the past comes alive,
Underneath this blue sky, I still survive.
The laughter and the tears, they swirl like smoke,
In the corners of my heart, the memories provoke.
Every bump and turn, like a song that's played,
Reminds me of the choices that I've made.
Oh, the wind whispers secrets in the trees,
Carrying stories of what used to be.
With a heart wide open and the horizon ahead,
I’m living for the moments, not for the dead.
So let the whiskey flow, let it wash away,
The ghosts of yesterday don’t have a say.
In this wide-open space, I find my way,
With dust on my boots, I’m here to stay.
Underneath the blue sky, I’ll make my peace,
Find solace in the silence, let the heartache cease.
As I wander these roads, the past may fade,
But the love and the laughter, they’ll never evade.
So here’s to the memories, the nights filled with dreams,
To the dust and the whiskey, and life’s simple schemes.
With a heart full of stories and the stars as my guide,
I’ll carry these moments, forever they’ll ride.
And as the sun sets low, in fading light,
I’ll cherish the journey, and hold on tight.
For in this wide-open world, with hope in my sight,
I’ll live for the day and dream through the night.
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