Too Loud to Handle
Raw, introspective, road-weary, redemptive, Acoustic Guitar, Slide Guitar, Light Percussion, Bass, Hammond B3 Organ, Fiddle, Electric Guitar, Subtle backing vocals, Modern Americana - Country Soul
2 hours agoAria s1
Verse 1
Kicked my Red Wings off the porch step,
Didnāt bother with goodbye.
Grabbed that Carhartt and the busted map,
Chased the taillights through the night.
Thought mile marker 93 might
Wash the weight off my back somehow,
But that Super 8 silenceā
Man, it screamed like a freight train loud.
Pre-Chorus
Yeah, I cussed out the whiskey,
But it just laughed in my face.
You can outrun every backroad sin,
Hell, they still keep your pace.
Chorus
āCause the quiet gets too heavy,
Too loud to handle on my own.
Every heartbeat keeps on echoing
The life I shouldāve known.
God, Iām clawing for a whisperā
Just a sign to drag me home.
Iāve been lost out in the blacktop,
And the quiet chills the bone.
Verse 2
Watched the ice d***n in that Dixie cup,
Pride slipped out like smoke.
Begged the Lord to stitch me back
Into something that wonāt c***e.
Called my brother past midnight,
Said, āMan, Iām thin as tin.ā
He said, āGrace aināt for the strong ones,
Itās for nights you cave within.ā
Pre-Chorus
So I pointed east at sunrise,
Let forgiveness flood my chest.
Sometimes the hardest damn road you drive
Is the one that brings you rest.
Chorus
āCause the quiet gets too heavy,
Too loud to handle on my own.
Every heartbeat keeps on echoing
The life I shouldāve known.
God, Iām clawing for a whisperā
Just a sign to drag me home.
Iāve been lost out in the blacktop,
And the quiet chills the bone.
Bridge
Now Iām standing in her porch light,
Ball cap low, rain in my eyes.
Telling her I found a Savior
Big enough to take my lies.
If sheāll walk it day by day now,
Iāll f***t every pull and stormā
Not with whiskey, not with leaving,
But a love that keeps me warm.
Chorus (Final)
Yeah, the quiet gets too heavy,
But I aināt facing it alone.
Her hand in mine is steady,
And my faith has found its home.
God, You handed me a whisper
When my world was sinking low.
Iām still learning, still half-brokenā
But the silence donāt cut like before.
No, the silence donāt hurt anymore.
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