歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Gloves are worn to the bone Working out here all alone Stretch the wire, staple down Miles away from any town Montana’s breathing on my neck Checking every wooden spec I’ve walked this line for years Through the dust and cold tears [Chorus] It’s the small things that remain Through the drought and through the rain Not the roads I used to fly Underneath a different sky Just a cold one on the ledge Living on the lucky edge [Post-Chorus] Simple as a steady hand Working on this piece of land Steady as the mountain view Keeping all the promises true [Verse] You brought a cooler in the bed Remembered what your father said “Check on Old Man Miller’s son” Long before the day is done We crack the tabs and let ‘em hiss Moments that I used to miss Your eyes are honest and gray Just like him in every way [Chorus] It’s the small things that remain Through the drought and through the rain Not the roads I used to fly Underneath a different sky Just a cold one on the ledge Living on the lucky edge [Bridge] The highway is a liar Just a circle in the tire Love is just a ghost you chase Till you find a steady place It’s the grip of a friend When you’re at your bitter end [Verse] I recall the winter storm How he kept my kitchen warm Left a cord of seasoned oak Hidden in the chimney smoke He didn’t say a word at all Just a shadow on the wall Now I’m paying back the debt On a sun that hasn’t set [Chorus] It’s the small things that remain Through the drought and through the rain Not the roads I used to fly Underneath a different sky Just a cold one on the ledge Living on the lucky edge [Outro]
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