If I run

And chase down every salt flat

And curl the spine of my back on the road

Or if I sing

For just a couple people

And hear the conversation that they bring

Well I might take a turn

From the ways I've grown

And I might step real close

To a microphone

But it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through

And it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through for me

If I decide

To work the rest of my life

And put some money aside for the next

Or if I move to a shoebox apartment

And learn from the people who know it best

Well I might take a turn

From the ways I've grown

And I might step real close

To a microphone

But it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through

And it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through for me

So if I write the song

Would you just sing along

Tonight

Cause I might let you go

If I don't hold my own

Tonight

Well I might take a turn

From the ways I've grown

And I might step real close

To a microphone

But it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through

And it's you it's true

You're the only thing that still comes through for me

Through for me

Only thing that still comes through for me

Only thing that still comes through for me