Lyrics: Slade Coulter
Music: Slade Coulter
Faded dashboard photos
Broken old momentos
Back when home was still a place
That I knew how to find
I merge back on the freeway
Ain't done much else these days
It's been so long since I've seen
A face I recognize
Feelin
Like I might have jumped the gun
Flying too fast
To even know what I'm runnin from
I got a voice is calling out to me
Telling me to slow it down
But I'm getting the feeling
If it's too late to turn around
I'm the only reason
She's so close to leaving
Wasting all her nights waste away just waiting by the phone
I still remember making
The promise I keep breaking
Every time I say that I won't leave her all alone
Feelin
Like I might have jumped the gun
Flying too fast
To even know what I'm runnin from
I got a voice is calling out to me
Telling me to slow it down
But I'm getting the feeling
If it's too late to turn around
I got a voice is calling out to me
Telling me to slow it down
Feelin
Like I might have jumped the gun
Flying too fast
To even know what I'm runnin from
I got a voice is calling out to me
Telling me to slow it down
But I'm getting the feeling
If it's too late to turn around
Too late to turn around
Turn around