Goodbye Road - JOHNNYSWIM, Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors

I left my dear trying to find adventure

She spent years trading my whiskey out for seltzer

Still I hear her voice in the pit of my failure

I ride alone down Goodbye Road

I kept my eyes tryna find better weather

Just to find it ain’t getting any better

And still I hear her voice so clear and so tender

It’s my tale to tell down Goodbye Road

Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves

Misfits, legends and lost refugees

We may not be where we thought we would be

We made our home down Goodbye Road

You said you were my queen

Now you’re just an old disaster

I said sticks and stones shouldn’t be thrown from the pulpit pastor

And when I hear that voice I try to move a bit faster

I’d rather walk alone down Goodbye Road

Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves

Misfits, legends and lost refugees

We may not be where we thought we would be

We made our home down Goodbye Road

Travelin' Paul on the road to Damascus

The ghost of Saul, he laid down in a casket

Sometimes flowers grow in the soil of ashes

Pick 'em as you go down Goodbye Road

Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves

Misfits, legends and lost refugees

We may not be where we thought we would be

Oh, we made our home down Goodbye Road

Sometimes flowers grow in the soil of ashes

Pick 'em as you go down Goodbye Road

We made our home down Goodbye Road