paroles de chanson Quiet, Heavy Dreams - Zach Bryan
Mighty
long
shifts
are
for
working
Heavy
dreams
are
for
toting
around
Let's
pretend
there's
a
place
to
go
Where
I
can
lay
this
hacksaw
down
And
I've
been
trying
all
my
damnedest
To
get
where
a
kind
woman
lies
Ten
more
hours
to
a
twelve
long
shift
'Til
these
woods
turn
to
her
eyes
The
timber
cuts
so
cleanly
Monday
morning
when
the
blades
are
sharp
I
get
a
love
song
stuck
in
my
head
And
cut
sequoia
'til
it's
dark
If
every
hour's
14
dollars
or
a
chance
closer
to
her
Then
I'm
not
just
a
working
mule,
I'm
the
finest
of
the
herd
And
I
don't
know
who
she
is
or
if
she
might
exist
But
if
she
does,
I
swear
to
love,
I'm
destined
for
that
kiss
How's
a
man
get
so
homesick
For
a
face
he's
never
seen?
I
close
my
eyes
while
sweating
And
think
of
boys
I
could've
been
But
I
know
that
it's
not
over
'Cause
I
can
feel
her
here
somewhere
Through
these
trees
and
melodies
That
I'm
belting
to
the
air
If
every
hour's
14
dollars
or
a
chance
closer
to
it
The
man
I
thought
I'd
be
when
I
was
just
a
kid
So
I'll
just
saw
away
and
let
them
all
fall
to
the
ground
Hope
to
heaven
someone
hears
me
Even
though
no
one's
around
Mighty
long
shifts
are
for
working
Quiet
dreams
are
for
toting
around
Let's
pretend
there's
a
place
to
go
Where
I
can
lay
this
hacksaw
down
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