I'm on this endless journey, chasing shadows in the sun,
With a torn map in my pocket, and nowhere left to run.
The fading promise of tomorrow echoes soft and low,
In the restless dust of memories where dreams and heartaches grow.
I hear that hollow guitar playing tunes of what I've lost,
Each strum a gentle whisper, a reminder of the cost.
The shattered past is haunting, like a ghost that won't let go,
At these dusty crossroads, where the lost and weary go.
The stars above are fading, as the night begins to wane,
But I carry hope inside me, through the laughter and the pain.
With every step I take, I find a strength I never knew,
Turning heartache to a melody as I wander just for you.
Through valleys lined with shadows, and hills that scrape the sky,
I’ll chase the dawn forever, 'til the last breath of goodbye.
And though the road is winding, I’ll rise with every fall,
At these dusty crossroads, I’ll find my way back home.
So here's to every tear I've shed, and every lesson learned,
To the hollow notes that play, while the fires of passion burn.
As I walk this endless journey, with a heart that is so true,
I’ll keep on moving forward, finding peace in what I do.
Though the map may be torn and the promise may fade,
In the restless dance of time, I’ll find a serenade.
With every note that lingers, I'll sing my story clear,
And at the last of this long road, I’ll find the home that's near.
Every winding turn I’ve taken has led me to this place,
Where the past meets the present, in a warm embrace.
Here at these dusty crossroads, I finally understand,
That the journey’s what defines me, and my heart is in your hand.
Country
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