(Verse 1) Been runnin' back roads, chasin’ nothin’ but ghosts, Whiskey in my gut, and sins I love most. Lord knows I ain’t holy, but I damn sure ain’t fake, Burnin’ through my past like a brushfire break. (Pre-Chorus) Ain’t no heaven for a man like me, Just miles of dirt and a restless dream. (Chorus) I tread these lands where the brave hearts fall, Ain’t no mercy out here, just the devil’s call. Run these roads till they bury my name, I might crawl outta hell—but I won’t be the same. (Verse 2) Got blood on my knuckles, stories on my tongue, Every lie I told got tied to someone. I’ve loved hard, fought dirtier, sinned for the thrill, But the road don’t judge—it just tests your will. (Bridge) Every scar I wear’s a deal I made, Every kiss a ghost that never fades. If redemption’s real, it can wait its turn, ‘Cause I’m out here ridin’—watchin’ heaven burn. (Chorus - reprise) I tread these lands where the brave hearts fall, No angels sing, just a midnight brawl. Run these roads till the fire takes aim, You might make it home—but you won’t be the same. (Outro) Yeah, out on these back roads, dirty and mean, No saints survive—nothin’ out here’s clean.
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