Текст песни Pining For The Gravel Roads

Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home But the windows are all boarded up and yard is overgrown The barn fell in on itself near twenty years ago Now it's just the land of the blackbird, stray cat, and the crow Sometimes I get stuck living in memories so old sands are running backwards, diamonds turning into coal Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home