Memory Lane ft. Nat Schweizer Lyrics

I'd like to say I did my best

But we know that ain't true

I tip my hat to all the rest

As I'm coming home to you

So wrap me in the cedar roots

And feed me to the woods

This cowboys taken off his boots

And gone on home for good

Are all these songs just prayers in secret?

For my roaming left me lonesome again

But if there's any chance that I might keep it

I'd wax and wane down memory lane for them

There were flowers in her hair

That I never got to smell

There were secrets in her palms

That she would never tell

And I've been burning sage for days

Tet my mind is never clear

For she always seems to find a way

To keep her ghost so near

Are all these songs just prayers in secret?

For my roaming left me lonesome again

But if there's any chance that I might keep it

I'd wax and wane down memory lane for them

Are all these songs just prayers in secret?

For my roaming left me lonesome again

But if there's any chance that I might keep it

I'd wax and wane down memory lane for them

I'd like to say I did my best

But we know that ain't true

Here's a cheers to all the rest

As I'm coming home to you.