Wymond Miles - Rear View Mirror - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: Wymond Miles

album: Call by Night

I'll tell you one thing--we grew up the same,
Our dad's they'd get drunk most every night.
They'd try out they're luck down at the Stardust,
Or maybe down at the Golden Nugget sometimes.
But now you're talking about change
How you're scared and afraid our lives
Will grow straight into theirs.
You gotta carry on
And my grandma, so goddamn head strong
But oh how she tended to her roses at night
You can't erase it, her dog a princess,
But how she raised my old man like a dog.
They'd go out on the town, and buy drinks all around
While my dad slept in the back of the car
You gotta carry on
Let go of what you're family is not,
It's only your own cross to bear
The blood in your veins, bind and tether you in chains
Knock another back thinking you ain't the same
At every truck stop, my head it gets lost
Looking back in my rear view mirror

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