Small Towns Burn A Little Slower What Is It Worth?
Soft words pull them from their tall perch
It all hurts when it's only worth a damn
But our collective breaths could change the weather
Let's band together and take this pain out on the road
[Chorus:]
Neither rain, nor snow, nor the darkest of nights
Will keep a noble bird grounded
Forfeit the fantasy romancing me into standing still as potential built
The cup was almost spilled by guilt wilting all the strength I was peddling
I'm not settling
Even though a weaker heart can still control the body
The brain must remain strong to keep those steady hands
One step ahead of nervous feet still faltering
Now I'm altering those statements I made in haste
[Chorus]
Let nothing take the place of the grace that has brought us here