Description

Pop rock, Slow tempo, contemporary country, western, heartland, Americana, love song, singer songwriter, Male vocals, electric guitar, lap steel guitar, acoustic guitar, bass, drums

Lyrics

You and I were long before our time We couldn't think to run without the fear Of falling behind Now I'm caught up in dramatics The cynics and fanatics that Walk a straight line And the earth, it might as well be flat When the sun won't shine I said I'd call just as I got home But there's no need to wait up Or answer the phone if you're gone So why can't I feel all this love That I'm made of When I know my heart is still beating I'm at a loss, but I swear I'm not losing - I'm holding on I'm holding on to you You and I were long before our time We couldn't think to run without the fear Of falling behind But it's a postcard summer A song for another And you were just too busy When I was undercover for you So why can't I feel all this love That I'm made of When I know my heart is still beating I'm at a loss, but I swear I'm not losing - I'm holding on I'm holding on to you I'm breathing fine without you Won't hide all my laugh lines I know my dreams will wake up And I'll do all I can do Make it up to you