Runnin' Home / Runnin' Out

Verses feature hard-hitting Roland 808s, glitchy hi-hats, and sparse melodic synths, laying a moody trap/southern rap foundation for the father and son, As the pre-chorus hits, live drums ignite with driving fills, while organ, electric guitar, and layered harmonies swell into a powerful gospel rock chorus

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[Verse: Younger Son] Runnin' fast through dust clouds thick Ain't no map no road to pick Pockets empty dreams all spent I was the king now I’m the lament Left with pride now pride’s my chain Gold was loud now silence reigns Feet hit gravel knees hit dirt Runnin' home through all this hurt [Prechorus: Father] I’ve been standin’ on this hill Holdin’ hope but standin’ still [Chorus: Father] Runnin’ out into the dark Chasin’ shadows with my heart Open arms and open scars Runnin’ out to where you are [Verse 2: Younger Son] Wolves behind me teeth so sharp Spent my life playin' false parts Lies I told became my skin Runnin' home to shed my sin Shame it drips like oil slick black Every step the past attacks But still I push still I crawl Runnin’ home to break my fall

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