00:20Coffee Gone Cold By The Sink Again
00:23Screen door slam and the dog comes in
00:26Dust floating through that late daylight
00:29Same ball game talk show every night
00:31Your old boots still by the laundry room
00:34A little bit muddy from last June
00:37I keep saying I'll move them soon
00:40But I don't
00:42That highway hum outside the fence
00:45Sounds different now
00:47Just different
00:50I've been driving nowhere
00:52After dark windows cracked
00:55Radio low
00:56Like maybe somewhere in the static
00:59You'll come back through
01:01I got a backseat full of Sundays
01:04Half lit Marlboros and old church songs
01:07Your laugh's still riding in the speakers
01:10Every mile keeps dragging it along
01:12And I ain't asking where you went now
01:15I ain't throwing blame into the wind
01:17I just keep rolling these two lane memories
01:20Trying to outrun where we've been
01:23Backseat full of Sundays
01:27Yeah, that's all this truck's been holding lately
01:42There's a Circle K cup in the passenger floor
01:45Receipt says 214 from Arkansas before
01:48You leaned your head against the glass
01:50So don't this town move slow and laughed
01:53Your hoodie's still tossed in the back
01:56Smells like rain and cigarette pants
01:59Some nights I swear that old truck cab
02:01Still sounds like us
02:03And that moon hangs over county line
02:06Like it's waiting on something too
02:08I keep telling myself keep moving
02:11Don't stop long enough to think
02:14But every road runs straight through
02:17Everything I miss
02:20I got a backseat full of Sundays
02:23Half lit Marlboros and old church songs
02:26Your laugh's still riding in the speakers
02:28Every mile keeps dragging it along
02:31And I ain't asking where you went now
02:34I ain't throwing blame into the wind
02:36I just keep rolling these two lane memories
02:39Trying to outrun where we've been
02:43Backseat full of Sundays
02:46Yeah, that's all this truck's been holding lately
03:03Mama called, asked if I'm sleeping
03:06I said some nights, truth is
03:10I just drive till the gas light hits
03:15There's a gravel church outside Jackson
03:18Still got your name carved in the rail
03:21I touched it once last winter
03:25Couldn't make myself again
03:27I got a backseat full of Sundays
03:30Tail lights faded into red dawn skies
03:33Every prayer we never finished
03:36Still burning in these county lines
03:39And I still hear you in the silence
03:41Still feel you leaning through the turns
03:44Funny how a little small town memory
03:47Can leave a whole world hurting
03:49Black sea full of Sundays
03:54Old church songs
03:58And nowhere left to go
04:05Yeah, this old truck keeps carrying
04:10What I can't let go
04:14Hayden Matt
04:15I'm telling you
04:15Find out and leave
04:15Bye
04:15Bye
04:16Bye
04:17Bye
04:18Bye
04:28and leave
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