Against the Days - Greensky Bluegrass

Gonna settle down slowly

Night fall’s rowdy in the air

Haven’t seen enough sunrises

Don’t have time to forget

Raise a glass to each moment

In a race against time

Where you bargain with the darkness

In the back of your mind

Shouldn’t be waiting for a clear sign to make a move

While these bourbon bottles mark the moments that we move

Holding fast against the days

Like photographs that steal the words away…

Way down gravel back roads

Where we turn just to leave

We can wrestle with our worries

And reach for something to relieve

Out on the edge of November

On the a verge of a storm

When the radio and radiator still keepin you warm

Shouldn’t be waiting for a clear sign to make a move

While these bourbon bottles mark the moments that we move

Holding fast against the days

Like photographs that steal the words away…

Here come in our troubles

Across these five interstates

Through shady back room dealings

With no fear to test our fate

Shouldn’t be waiting for a clear sign to make a move

While these bourbon bottles mark the moments that we move

Holding fast against the days

Like photographs that steal the words away…

Like photographs that steal the words away