Fumes
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- heartland rock
- roots rock
- 2020s
- americana
- indie rock
- alternative rock
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Gas
Rust on the wheel
The desert wind tastes like old pennies
Blowing through the cracks
Shaking
Loose nuts and bolts rattle
I see the mountains move
Slow
Miles and miles of gray highway
Chorus
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
My Bronco knows the way
My Bronco knows the way
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh
Far away
Oh oh oh
Gone today
Verse 2
Stopped
Small town diner
Coffee burned black and bitter
The waitress never smiled
Dust
Caked on the leather seats
Left my keys
Found my peace
I am a ghost in the grain of the map
Driving
Heavy hands on the plastic
Watching the hawks circle high
Sky
Open and empty and wide
Chorus
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
My Bronco knows the way
My Bronco knows the way
Bridge
No more clocks ticking on the wall
No more calls waiting in the hall
No more shadows standing tall
Just the engine
Just the heat
Just the road
Guitar Solo
Verse 3
Fast
Passing the trucks
White lines become a blur
Thinking of nothing
Home
Is a shifting state of mind
Beyond the pines
Left behind
Broken glass glitters in the ditch
Chorus
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
Running on the fumes of yesterday
My Bronco knows the way
My Bronco knows the way
Outro
Across the border
Past the canyon
Into the sun
Headed West
Still driving
Still driving
Still driving
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