Every storm runs out of rain, just like every dark night turns Into day every heartache will fade away just like every storm runs out of rain.
We laid a lot of memories down like tattoos on this town.
Everything that don’t make sense about me, makes sense when I’m with you.
So I’ll go where the green grass grows, the weeds are high and the sun hangs low, look to the sky and I say hello like its the very first time. It doesn’t matter how long it’s been I can talk to God like He’s my best friend. Take my heart lay it down again right there. In a dirt road prayer.
So don’t you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine and life makes love look hard. The stakes are high, the water’s rough, but this love is ours.
Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight, my eyes are the only thing, I don’t want to take off of you. – Black Shelton