Well we can't have a garden while 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
@sumanthkondam75388 жыл бұрын
This gentleman brings peace from his songs and my heart settles every time I hear his voice..
@akahodgins8 ай бұрын
💃🏾🕺🏼🌹🥀🌹
@Itsgdunk8 жыл бұрын
So glad to be one of the first to hear this beauty 😃
@AjSakon8 жыл бұрын
another amazing song by Sean Rowe im hocked for ever!
@majellaeamiguel17438 жыл бұрын
love his awsome sound and the artwork
@michaeljsteenburgh53537 жыл бұрын
awesome as usual cant wait for the rest of the album