Where the Fence Posts Die➕ By KOTO

[Verse 1] The county line is rusted through Your old Ford coughs but still pulls true We left the porch light burning low So nobody would know [Pre-Chorus] You said, “Don’t make a promise You can’t drag through the dirt” I carved your name in the tailgate And watched the letters hurt [Chorus] I am not coming home the same I lost my voice calling your name If this road wants blood, let it take mine I’ll meet you where the fence posts die [Verse 2] The church bell shakes the kitchen glass Sunday sermons never made it last Your mother folded shirts upstairs I hid my hands and stared [Pre-Chorus] There’s a storm over the soybean rows There’s a nail beneath my tire Every mile I drive away from you Pulls another match from the fire [Chorus] I am not coming home the same I lost my voice calling your name If this road wants blood, let it take mine I’ll meet you where the fence posts die [Bridge] You wanted silence I gave you thunder You wanted distance I went under [Breakdown] Bury the keys Bury the blame Bury the boy Who wore my name [Final Chorus] I am not coming home the same There’s gravel in my teeth and rain If this road wants blood, let it take mine I’ll meet you where the fence posts die [Outro] The porch light burns The fields turn black I hear your voice And don’t turn back