Sean Rowe - Gas Station Rose lyrics
[Sean Rowe - Gas Station Rose lyrics]
We're still on the road
There's only room on the dash
For a gas station rose
You know that when I shut up
I got something to say
I was looking at you, you were looking away
At least we dodged the New York winter
Well maybe the mountain in our eyes
Looks more like a molehill
From the other side
We are the elders of our minds
We're on our own we're on our own
Another year gone by like the
Signs on the street highway seventy-five
Nebraska flat as a sheet
Living out of the trunk
We bounce around like a dream
Another major drawback
Another sweet in between
At least we're both confused together
But maybe the mountain in our eyes
Looks more like a molehill
From the other side
We are the elders of our minds
We're on our own we're on our own
Maybe the mountain in our eyes
Looks more like a molehill
From the other side
We are the elders of our minds
We're on our own
And maybe the mountain in our eyes
Looks more like a molehill
From the other side
We are the elders of our minds
We're on our own we're on our own
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