Pining For The Gravel Roads

Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home
But the windows are all boarded up and yard is overgrown
The barn fell in on itself near twenty years ago
Now it's just the land of the blackbird, stray cat, and the crow

Sometimes I get stuck living in memories so old sands are running backwards, diamonds turning into coal
Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home
Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads
Lately I've been pining for the gravel roads of my childhood home