Backroads

Take the backroads

Not the main roads

Where the trees bend low and the wild grass grows

The asphalt's cold

But the dirt feels alive

A trail of dust

Where the heart can thrive

Mountains

Hills

Seas

And valleys

Paradise whispers where no one tallies

Let’s hit the road

Lose our minds

Find our souls in the curves and the pines

Skip the signs

The neon glow

Find the river where the cold winds blow

No GPS

No paved-up ties

Just the hum of the wheels and the open skies

Mountains

Hills

Seas

And valleys

Paradise whispers where no one tallies

Let’s hit the road

Lose our minds

Find our souls in the curves and the pines

A hawk flies high

And the sun sinks low

Shadows stretch where the backroads go

The soul breathes deep

The heart's set free

In a place where the world don’t need to see

Mountains

Hills

Seas

And valleys

Paradise whispers where no one tallies

Let’s hit the road

Lose our minds

Find our souls in the curves and the pines