Alex Hensley

Intro Am C G D x4 [Verso 1]Am C G D I drive down these Northwest roads, when my mind is about to explode Am C D One way lanes remind me of home, down south where I was known Am C G D Hard times the past few weeks, miss the days we spent out on the creek Am C G With my buddies who know me best, they can tell something's on my chest [Refrão] Am C G D (well) Silhouettes through Douglas Furs, can’t help me from losing my damn nerves Am C G D I think a lot about coming down, to those flatlands and my stomping groundsss Am C G D Yeah, my stompin' grounds Break Am C G D x4 [Verso 2]Am C G D Rain soaks all of my clothes, makes a soul starts to decompose, Am C G D Lost sight of the plans I made, as the ones I cherish slowly fade Am C G D God sitting way up above, sure has a strange way of showin' love Am C G All I see is clouds at night, when I pray about the things I've kept inside [Refrão] Am C G D All these damn fuckin' Furs, can’t help me shake off my minds curse Am C G D All I think about is coming down, to those flatlands and my stomping groundsss Am C G D Take me home to my stompin' grounds Break Am C G D x4 Outro Am C G D Road gets colder the father I go, I see the sun shine my heart beats slow Am C G D Silhouettes through Douglas Furs, will I ever learn