Truth In The Dust is a Rock // Hard Rock // Country // Country Rock // Blues // Blues Rock song for those who have taken a different path to chase their dreams leaving everything behind, don't forget where you come from or who you are, in fortune or in misery. If you like it, please, don't forget to thumps up, subscribe to the channel, let us a comment and share the video! Thank you so much! 😘 Country Rock/ Blues Rock : th-cam.com/play/PLhl-xl3JoeY7mKobwYmS6fFQ3VLTXjBZX.html&si=kTEYbXK0CqZANy92 Join us on our other channel Synthwave/Retrowave : www.youtube.com/@Suns8Paradise Our Indie Folk Channel : th-cam.com/channels/TT2_W_oblmKrMQWaNvkHVA.html Or join us on our Latin Music Channel : www.youtube.com/@TequilaSunriseLatinMusic Lyrics : Packed my bags, left home too young, Chasing the stars, where my songs were sung. Mama’s tears fell like heavy rain, But I swore to her I’d ease her pain. The open road was a tempting lie, Trading love for dreams, letting time pass by. Now I’m older, the miles feel wrong, Was I running, or where did I belong? Letters I wrote stayed unsent, Too scared to face what they meant. I thought I’d find my way back soon, But the years built a bridge to the moon. Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame? Did I lose myself in fortune and fame? The echoes of home still call my name, But the life I left feels like a shame. Saw the sunrise from a thousand towns, Still can’t escape the ghost that hounds. Every stage felt like a hollow stage, A gilded cage for a bird of rage. Mama’s voice whispers through the wind, “Son, don’t forget where you’ve been.” But pride’s a chain, and guilt’s the lock, I’m a prisoner of the ticking clock. The faces fade, but memories stay, Of a love I left and debts I’ll pay. I thought the road would set me free, But it’s tied me tighter to my plea. Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame? Did I lose myself in fortune and fame? The echoes of home still call my name, But the life I left feels like a shame. Now I stand on the edge of the past, A broken man with questions that last. Can the love I lost still mend my soul, Or is redemption just a story told? Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame? Did I lose myself in fortune and fame? The echoes of home still call my name, But the life I left feels like a shame. Mama, I hope you hear me now, I’ll make it right, someday, somehow. Truth in the dust, the road’s cruel toll, Still searching for the home of my soul. Musics, songs and pics are protected by copyright. If you want to use them for a project, do not hesitate to send me an email to discuss it at : blackcatstudio09@gmail.com #blackcatstuðiø #møx #blackcat #pop #rock #hardrock #countryrock #bluesrock #west #western #poprock #aimusic #ai #ia #blues #countrymusic #southernrock #bluesmusic
Truth In The Dust is a Rock // Hard Rock // Country // Country Rock // Blues // Blues Rock song for those who have taken a different path to chase their dreams leaving everything behind, don't forget where you come from or who you are, in fortune or in misery.
If you like it, please, don't forget to thumps up, subscribe to the channel, let us a comment and share the video!
Thank you so much! 😘
Country Rock/ Blues Rock : th-cam.com/play/PLhl-xl3JoeY7mKobwYmS6fFQ3VLTXjBZX.html&si=kTEYbXK0CqZANy92
Join us on our other channel Synthwave/Retrowave : www.youtube.com/@Suns8Paradise
Our Indie Folk Channel : th-cam.com/channels/TT2_W_oblmKrMQWaNvkHVA.html
Or join us on our Latin Music Channel : www.youtube.com/@TequilaSunriseLatinMusic
Lyrics :
Packed my bags, left home too young,
Chasing the stars, where my songs were sung.
Mama’s tears fell like heavy rain,
But I swore to her I’d ease her pain.
The open road was a tempting lie,
Trading love for dreams, letting time pass by.
Now I’m older, the miles feel wrong,
Was I running, or where did I belong?
Letters I wrote stayed unsent,
Too scared to face what they meant.
I thought I’d find my way back soon,
But the years built a bridge to the moon.
Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame?
Did I lose myself in fortune and fame?
The echoes of home still call my name,
But the life I left feels like a shame.
Saw the sunrise from a thousand towns,
Still can’t escape the ghost that hounds.
Every stage felt like a hollow stage,
A gilded cage for a bird of rage.
Mama’s voice whispers through the wind,
“Son, don’t forget where you’ve been.”
But pride’s a chain, and guilt’s the lock,
I’m a prisoner of the ticking clock.
The faces fade, but memories stay,
Of a love I left and debts I’ll pay.
I thought the road would set me free,
But it’s tied me tighter to my plea.
Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame?
Did I lose myself in fortune and fame?
The echoes of home still call my name,
But the life I left feels like a shame.
Now I stand on the edge of the past,
A broken man with questions that last.
Can the love I lost still mend my soul,
Or is redemption just a story told?
Was I right or wrong, chasing the flame?
Did I lose myself in fortune and fame?
The echoes of home still call my name,
But the life I left feels like a shame.
Mama, I hope you hear me now,
I’ll make it right, someday, somehow.
Truth in the dust, the road’s cruel toll,
Still searching for the home of my soul.
Musics, songs and pics are protected by copyright. If you want to use them for a project, do not hesitate to send me an email to discuss it at : blackcatstudio09@gmail.com
#blackcatstuðiø #møx #blackcat #pop #rock #hardrock #countryrock #bluesrock #west #western #poprock #aimusic #ai #ia #blues #countrymusic #southernrock #bluesmusic
Great Track
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round 2 LOL
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