[Verse 1] I’ve been chasing the wind and I might not make it home. Hard to believe I bloomed this far, rising through the dirt like a wild rose. This ain’t only for me, my city’s in the passenger seat, praying I don’t lose control. They take shots, but I’m still at the glass, put the world in my hands and I’m breaking the backboard. Got a dream, a spark, and a tank full of faith, with a past I’ll never fully let go of. Raise a glass to the nights I survived but came close, thinking back now still chokes me up. If the stars don’t shine, I’ll still find light in the fire from the bridges I burned down. Put a stone with no name, lay me down with my chains, pour one out on my grave when my turn comes around. [Chorus] I might never make it home, So if I go, wrapped in shimmer and gold, Lay me down on a back road, In a quiet little state with no name on the stone. ’Cause I don’t want anybody crying at my grave, I don’t want the ones I love to feel that weight. So lay me down on a back road, In a quiet little state with no name on the stone. [Bridge] (No name on the stone) (No name on the stone) [Verse 2] I’ve been cut, I’ve been crossed, I’ve been left, I’ve been lost, but nobody could ever call me fake. I had people I trusted look me in the eyes, fix their lips, and lie straight to my face. Everybody ain’t you, and it hurts, but it’s true, had to learn how to carry that weight. Karma comes quick and the reaper don’t miss, I’ll be standing here smiling at fate. Tell my babies I love ’em, every wrong that I made was for them to be safe, to be straight. Let ’em take anything off my plate, I just pray to the sky I ain’t too late. Let the world say whatever they want, for the record, I was never afraid of the hate. Bury me in a quiet little state, and make sure you remember my name. [Chorus] I might never make it home, So if I go, wrapped in shimmer and gold, Lay me down on a back road, In a quiet little state with no name on the stone. ’Cause I don’t want anybody crying at my grave, I don’t want the ones I love to feel that weight. So lay me down on a back road, In a quiet little state with no name on the stone. [Outro] (No name on the stone) (No name on the stone)
