(Verse 1) You swore you'd never need this town, Burned your bridges, let me drown. Took his car, took your chance, Now you're back—same old dance. (Pre-Chorus) Whispers sharp, roads run tight, Small town ghosts don’t say goodnight. (Chorus) Backroad karma, dust don’t lie. Truth rolls slow, but it still rides. You ran fast, thought you were free, But every road leads back to me. (Verse 2) Saw you standing by the store, Same old look, not rich, just poor. City lights don’t pay the debt, Turns out love ain’t one you bet. (Pre-Chorus) Whispers sharp, roads run tight, Small town ghosts don’t say goodnight. (Chorus) Backroad karma, dust don’t lie. Truth rolls slow, but it still rides. You ran fast, thought you were free, But every road leads back to me. (Bridge) I don’t chase, I don’t wait, Just watch the past meet its fate. (outro) Backroad karma, dust don’t lie. Backroad karma, but it still rides. Backroad karma, thought you were free, But every road leads back to me. back to me
