Ohhh~~
I put a penny on a railroad track
Can’t take it back
Who’d wanna take it back?
But these kids
keep on wishing for a different town
or a different time
Anything but here
(Anything but now)
Tall grass and winding roads
That’s where the story grows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
Dead leaves and dried up goals
Pass with the wind that blows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
Nooo~~
I ain’t tryna get a thing for free
Like too much cake
at someone else’s birthday
But in between
Waking up and going back to sleep
There is no rhyme
to tryna buy more free time
Well, the beggars can’t be choosers
till they pay their debts
That’s why I’m doing what I do
I’ll take what I can get
Tall grass and winding roads
That’s where the story grows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
Tall grass and winding roads
That’s where the story grows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
Dead leaves and dried up goals
Pass with the wind that blows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
You travelled out to sea
With a heart so wild and free
But you’re biting on the hooks
of the doubters’ dirty looks
Always in transition
Endless intermission
A trap, a lie
Just to occupy your time
Tall grass and winding roads
That’s where the story grows
I’m skipping over my stepping stones
Dead leaves and dried up goals
Pass with the wind that blows
I'm skipping over my stepping stones
I am here
And you’re here
We’re now
And we are happening right now
I am here
And you’re here
We’re now
And we are happening, happening now
Right now...