Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan James Daly
Songwriter
David Richard Provost
Songwriter
Jessica Marie Stoll
Songwriter
Connor Dean Herdt
Songwriter
Brett Addison Worley
Songwriter
Lyrics
Well the truth tripped and fell off a cliff
Some sayin' that it got what it deserved
Yeah the road does whatever it takes
To pull the eye away from the next curve
Time talks in riddle and rhyme
What was clear now appears obscure
It takes the best years of our lives
And Turns 'em to a blur
Oh, when I'm old
Would I wish that I had done
Like you say
When my story's told
When the years turn gold
I'm here to stay, and hey
We'll laugh about it all someday
Tomorrow we get back on the road
It's a strange life that we choose to live
But if you put all your time
Into standing in line
It takes all that you got to give
But ain't that the way that it goes
You come inside to get out of the cold
Put on a new set of clothes
Then look down to find 'em riddles with holes
But, when I'm old
Would I wish that I had done like you say
When my story's told
When the years turn gold
I'm here to stay, and hey
We'll laugh about it all someday
Oh, when I'm old
Won't be a thing that I will take to my grave
When my story's told
When the gears turn gold
I'm here to stay, and hey
We'll laugh about it all someday
Someday
Laugh about it all someday
Someday
Written by: Brett Addison Worley, Connor Dean Herdt, David Richard Provost, Evan James Daly, Jessica Marie Stoll