Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Vocals
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Johnny Clawson
Johnny Clawson
Background Vocals
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Songwriter
Joybeth Taylor
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter
Johnny Clawson
Johnny Clawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Producer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Nick Zinnanti
Nick Zinnanti
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wouldn't paint me as a heartbreaker
But I've said a few goodbyes
I'd make a promise but I know later
I'm bound to change my mind
Depending on the weather, I'm goin'
Hell, baby, nobody knows when
Yeah, if it was a different time
Might've been different in a different life
[Chorus]
Maybe that plane wouldn't ever take off
Maybe that dust wouldn't fly off the drive
Maybe that tumbleweed and me
Wouldn't leave every other sunrise
Maybe I'd settle down, dig in some roots
Find me a farmhouse, find me you
Maybe I wouldn't be already gone again
If it weren't for the wind
[Verse 2]
I wouldn't stay wonderin' what's out there
I wouldn't saddle up on a breeze
I wouldn't disappear out of thin air
I could put down these wings
[Chorus]
Maybe that plane wouldn't ever take off
Maybe that dust wouldn't fly off the drive
Maybe that tumbleweed and me
Wouldn't leave every other sunrise
Maybe I'd settle down, dig in some roots
Find me a farmhouse, find me you
Maybe I wouldn't be already gone again
If it weren't for the wind
[PostChorus]
Blowin', carryin' me to the wide open
White lines rollin' and the tires smokin'
It wouldn't be the rearview I'm lookin' in
If it weren't for the wind
If it weren't for the wind
[Chorus]
Maybe that plane wouldn't ever take off
Maybe that dust wouldn't fly off the drive
Maybe that tumbleweed and me
Wouldn't leave every other sunrise
Maybe I'd settle down, dig in some roots
Find me a farmhouse, find me you
Maybe I wouldn't be already gone again
If it weren't for the wind
[PostChorus]
Blowin', carryin' me to the wide open
White lines rollin' and the tires smokin'
It wouldn't be the rearview I'm lookin' in
If it weren't for the wind
[Outro]
If it weren't for the wind
Written by: Ella Langley, Johnny Clawson, Joybeth Taylor
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