Lyrics
Concrete slabs spray painted, over this bridge the memories of the past times
Good times was all we had, i patiently wait the place we played for you, over this bridge the memories of the past times
The broken house that you lived in, the broken house that you lived in, hold on tight forget the past
Concrete slabs spray painted, hold on tight forget the past
I patiently wait the place we played for you, good times was all we had, look up past the trees and to the left
leaves me pictures of you
Right here by me the twig i trip over is you, we ll be alright look to the new pasture., we ll be alright look to the new pasture.
The broken house that you lived in, close your eyes the past won t meet your future.
Good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted, leaves me pictures of you
Good times was all we had, i patiently wait the place we played for you Dirt, leaves me pictures of you
good times was all we had
Good times was all we had, this walk is not the same without you
We ll be alright look to the new pasture., stories of the times the testimonies of our lives, good times was all we had
close your eyes it s time to move on to the new.
Over this bridge the memories of the past times, country dirt roads, concrete slabs spray painted
Right here by me the twig i trip over is you, i silently pray you ll find a way for you, country dirt roads
We ll be alright look to the new pasture., right here by me the twig i trip over is you Dirt, close your eyes it s time to move on to the new.
But it s no good if we don t change, country dirt roads Roads, the broken house that you lived in
Good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted, they ll stay the same
the top of this tree where we could see for miles
They ll stay the same, stories of the times the testimonies of our lives
Crooked branches with our names still engraved, the field the creek where the fort we built i think still lay
We ll be alright look to the new pasture., country dirt roads subseven, good times was all we had
They ll stay the same, we learn a lot from experiences
But it s no good if we don t change, good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted Dirt, close your eyes the past won t meet your future.
Close your eyes the past won t meet your future., i patiently wait the place we played for you, over this bridge the memories of the past times
We learn a lot from experiences, the broken house that you lived in, good times was all we had
This walk is not the same without you, but it s no good if we don t change, country dirt roads
Right here by me the twig i trip over is you, country dirt roads, crooked branches with our names still engraved
this walk is not the same without you
the field the creek where the fort we built i think still lay
look up past the trees and to the left
smell the air take a breath fall asleep and listen in
Good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted, i silently pray you ll find a way for you
We learn a lot from experiences, i silently pray for you, we learn a lot from experiences
The top of this tree where we could see for miles, they ll stay the same
But it s no good if we don t change, stories of the times the testimonies of our lives
Close your eyes it s time to move on to the new., over this bridge the memories of the past times Dirt, country dirt roads
the top of this tree where we could see for miles
The field the creek where the fort we built i think still lay, i patiently wait the place we played for you
They ll stay the same, leaves me pictures of you Roads, leaves me pictures of you i patiently wait for you