Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The FBR
Performer
Malarie McConaha
Lead Vocals
Timothy B Hunter
Harmony Vocals
Matt Sepanic
Electric Guitar
Alex Berry
Electric Guitar
Chopper Anderson
Bass Guitar
Steven Maestro Robinson
Drums
Freeman White
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy B Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Sepanic
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Thinking back and counting all the hurtful things that I said
When we laid back on that hill
My heart was open wide but my tongue betrayed
The story I wanted to tell
You knew what I needed, you knew what I loved
But I couldn’t see it for myself
Now the road beats me down and the sun dries me out
Afraid I don’t have much time left
Well the wheels keep on turning in my head and on the road
As I watch my sad story unfold
I try to find a station, try to find some comfort there
But the words just get tangled in my hair
Living in this small town that’s full of tumble weeds
That remind me of what I’ve become
The sheriff stares me down, and the preacher looks away
Broken hearted and still on the run
Still on the run
Still on the run
On the run
I’m gonna fill up my tank to make another round
Get on down the road to find what needs found
The AC’s broken and it’s hot in this old car
But I got the rag top down and I’m aiming for the stars
Gonna aim for where you are
Gonna aim for where you are
Where you are
In a few days when I drive across the county line
I’ll call you and make that last turn
I’m hoping you don’t mind if I light another fire
This time I’m ready to burn
Still on the run
Still on the run
On the run
My heart was open wide but my tongue betrayed
The story I wanted to tell
Written by: Timothy B Hunter