[Verse 1] Soft light catches the dust on these old strings Memories drift like the way an old tune sings Caught between here and somewhere else Just another story waiting to tell itself [Chorus] Riding these backroads, radio low Chasing shadows from long ago Might be a feeling, soft and slow Drifting where the lost moments go [Verse 2] Soft light catches the dust on worn-out maps Where every line holds a story that perhaps Wiinds through the edges of what we might know Just another chapter that nobody'll show [Chorus] Riding these backroads, radio low Chasing shadows from long ago Might be a feeling, soft and slow Drifting where the lost moments go [Verse 3] Soft light catches the dust on forgotten roads Where silence speaks the stories it knows Caught between whispers of what might have been Just another chapter without an end [Chorus] Riding these backroads, radio low Chasing shadows from long ago Might be a feeling, soft and slow Drifting where the lost moments go [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] Time moves like water, can't hold it tight Moments slipping just beyond my sight Some roads we travel, some we let go Some stories fade, some continue to grow [Chorus] Riding these backroads, radio low Chasing shadows from long ago Might be a feeling, soft and slow Drifting where the lost moments go
