Somewhere Between Grey and Gold

The brakes are rusting out
No I can't slow down
For the pot holes
On these Michigan roads
So I hit them anyways.
This road gets rougher by the day

Can you pull your own weight
Are you good for anything

When the thing you love
Becomes what you can't trust
To get you where you want to be

I'll have you know my back is still in pain
But it gets better by the day
With the thought of you being lifted off my brain

When the thing you love
Becomes what you can't trust
To get you where you want to be

I feel it breaking down



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Morris
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