Lonely Road

The sun sets over fields of golden grain, A lonesome whistle echoes on the plain, In my rearview, the past fades to grey, This old truck and I, we’re miles away. On this lonely road, I drive alone, With a heart that’s heavy and a mind that's grown. Wheels keep turning, but my soul stands still, Searching for a peace that time might heal. Memories linger, they're hard to shake, Every mile feels like a small heartbreak. The stars above, they light my way, Guiding me through night and into day. On this lonely road, I drive alone, With a heart that’s heavy and a mind that's grown. Wheels keep turning, but my soul stands still, Searching for a peace that time might heal. Wind whispers secrets through the trees, A choir of crickets hums a melody. In the darkness, there’s a distant light, I keep on driving, hope it’s all right. On this lonely road, I drive alone, With a heart that’s heavy and a mind that's grown. Wheels keep turning, but my soul stands still, Searching for a peace that time might heal.