Strophe 1 (Ruhiger Beginn, Fokus auf Text) I packe

I packed the memories in a wooden chest Put the ghosts of the porch light finally to rest The coffee’s gone cold, but the engine is warm We’re finding our shape after the storm I look in the mirror, see a face I don’t know But it’s time to move, it’s time to go. Pre-Chorus (Einsetzen der Percussion – Aufbau der Spannung) The shadows are short, the sun is high No more looking back at a midnight sky We’ve got the map that he left in our soul Making the broken pieces whole. Chorus (Der HOOK – Hymnisch, laut, eingängig) And we’re taking the trace, where the tall pines grow Walking the path that the brave hearts know He’s the wind at our back, he’s the light in the lead Planting the hope like a mustard seed Oh, the road is long, and the dust is red But we’re following the light on the trace ahead! Strophe 2 (Treibender Beat geht weiter) Two pairs of boots by the passenger door They don’t have to hide in the dark anymore I see his eyes in the way that they smile And it makes it worth every lonesome mile We’re singing the songs that he used to hum The best of the journey is yet to come.