Rust and the Glow
folk rock

Rust and the Glow

Kibi

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Lyrics

[Intro]
[Verse]
Tailgate dropped on a rusted Ford
Same old field we can’t afford
To let the briars take just yet
Before the sun has fully set
Kick the dust off these heavy boots
Digging back down to the roots
[Pre-Chorus]
Pour that cider in a plastic cup
Time to drink the memories up
Shadows dancing on the pine
Lost inside a different line
[Chorus]
Oh let the fire burn the years away
We ain’t got a single word to say
That hasn’t lived inside this hollow ground
Listen to that old familiar sound
Of fireflies and the banjo’s roll
Healing up a weary soul
Underneath the Appalachian blue
I’m just glad I’m here with you
[Post-Chorus]
Stomp your feet on the red clay floor
We don't need the world no more
Just the sparks and the cider spill
High upon the gravel hill
[Verse]
Worn-out flannel on a chilly night
Caught within the ember light
Remember when we stole that sign?
Laughed until we crossed the line
Inside jokes that never die
Tracing stars across the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Pour that cider in a plastic cup
Time to drink the memories up
Shadows dancing on the pine
Lost inside a different line
[Chorus]
Oh let the fire burn the years away
We ain’t got a single word to say
That hasn’t lived inside this hollow ground
Listen to that old familiar sound
Of fireflies and the banjo’s roll
Healing up a weary soul
Underneath the Appalachian blue
I’m just glad I’m here with you
[Bridge]
Let the old regrets just soften down
Like the leaves upon the brown
We were wild and we were young
Songs that we have always sung
No more weight upon the chest
Give the ghosts a little rest
[Breakdown]
Fiddle cries a lonesome tune
Underneath the rising moon
Kick the drum and feel the beat
Moving through our tired feet
[Chorus]
Oh let the fire burn the years away
We ain’t got a single word to say
That hasn’t lived inside this hollow ground
Listen to that old familiar sound
Of fireflies and the banjo’s roll
Healing up a weary soul
Underneath the Appalachian blue
I’m just glad I’m here with you
[Post-Chorus]
Stomp your feet on the red clay floor
We don't need the world no more
Just the sparks and the cider spill
High upon the gravel hill
[Outro]

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