Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pony Gold
Performer
Leeroy Stagger
Vocals
Theresa Anne Bromley
Acoustic Guitar
Leon Power
Drums
Erik Nielsen
Bass
Matt Bromley
Slide Guitar
John Sponarski
Electric Guitar
Scott Smith
Pedal Steel Guitar
Darryl Havers
Organ
Jessica Benini
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Theresa Anne Bromley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer
Leeroy Stagger
Producer
Kris Fearon
Engineer
Lyrics
We grew up in a small ass town
Just a couple of kids trying to figure it out
Caught between thinking of somewhere and being home
And I tried to believe I had a thing
That would get me out of this dead end scene
The one way ticket I was waiting for all along
Oh dreams seem so real
When you’re caught in how good it feels
Racing along to get to the top
Hope it never stops
So we packed up the truck brought everything
Across the border and into a big
Promise that we wouldn’t get swallowed whole
And the first few weeks turned out to be
A little bit weird and kinda lonely
But we tried to stay pretty and never look too worn out
Oh dreams fade away
When you’re caught in that day to day
Racing along to get to the top
I wish it would stop
I wanna go back to the nights
we were so low and we’d get high
Now it’s someday, and I’m looking back
We were just looking up to the sky
My heart was pounding wild
Tryin to break free from that part of me
And get big in the city
And I don’t know if you’ve been scared at all
But sometimes you gotta believe
That you’re happy enough to follow the road
When you don’t know where it leads
Let it lead home
Let it lead home
Let it lead home
I wanna go back to the nights
we were so low and we’d get high
Now it’s someday, and I’m looking back
We were just looking up to the sky
My heart was pounding wild
Tryin to break free from that part of me
And get big in the city
Written by: Theresa Anne Bromley