


Time Will Tell is the album that Devon Gilfillian has been preparing to make his entire life. But some things needed to happen first—namely, he needed his life to change, for the road to wind through a few curves and over a few bumps before the classically modern and magnetic soul singer could write these songs. He needed to confront his family’s mortality. He needed to endure a relationship whose cracks nearly broke him. He needed to take control of the way he made his records, to believe that he and his closest confidants had what it took to shape the record of his life. Here’s how they did just that.
You should first know that Devon’s father, Nelson Gilfillian, likes to keep it clean. A father of three now at the edge of 70, he hits the gym five times a week and generally watches what he eats. Though he raised his kids just west of Philadelphia, he lives now just east of Nashville, in the rural outskirts of Lebanon. A lifelong musician and wedding singer, Nelson’s one indulgence these days might be his Wednesday night trips into the city, where he plays congas in a weekly R&B and jazz jam at the Flamingo Cocktail Club.
Devon, then, was stunned and confused when his mom called in September 2023 to say that Nelson, then 67, had suffered a heart attack. His own father had died at that age, but the prognosis for Nelson seemed much better—a few stints, then back home to Lebanon. Nelson is the reason Devon is a musician, having taken the kid to guitar lessons and fed him the great records. So the son did what he assumed the father would want: He walked onstage in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, played his show, and flew home the next morning.
In a matter of weeks, Gilfillian wrote “Glad to Be Here,” a bittersweet and beautiful ode to existence – to slowing down long enough to remember what a gift it is to be alive at all. Like the sun slipping through closed curtains on a cold day, “Glad to Be Here” is the aching and grateful country-soul centerpiece of Time Will Tell, his third album and honest account of the extreme highs and lows that come with living. Nelson’s health scare coincided with the protracted and painful end of a long relationship that Gilfillian steadily realized was making him worse in almost every way that counted. The dozen songs of Time Will Tell first document the work it took for him to reach the end of that road—and, then, the sense of liberation and burgeoning joy he has found at the start of a new one. Time Will Tell does what classic soul and country records often do best: share the troubled state of someone’s heart in exquisite detail and look for a way forward.
Not long after Gilfillian moved to Nashville a dozen years ago, he wrote a song for his parents—his mom, Ginny, specifically. They were still up north, and he missed them. It was called “Home,” the first tune he’d written that he felt like he could share without qualms. It was a breakthrough for Gilfillian, who suddenly understood that writing and singing could function as therapy, that his talents were a ready-made outlet for his troubles and maybe his triumphs. That sensibility was clear on Gilfillian’s first three albums, especially the ecstatic eruptions of 2023’s Love You Anyway. Even his full-length, friend-studded cover of Marvin Gaye’s What’s Going On, released amid the turmoil of 2020, felt personal in that way, like he was looking for a sanctuary of his own in song.
But that idea became something of a life raft for Gilfillian in the intervening years. As he struggled to save a relationship into which he’d put so much time and love, he found himself writing about differences that he slowly recognized as irreconcilable. Gilfillian, for instance, is a morning person; as he realized his partner truly blossomed at night, he mourned the distance that lifestyle discrepancy created between them with “Moonflower,” a neo-soul wonder about respecting but regretting what makes someone themselves. And on “Black Dog Rabbit Hole,” he took frank stock of the impact the tension was having on his own wellbeing, how he was using his own depression and addiction as an escape hatch for an increasingly bad situation.
Gilfillian and his longtime drummer and friend Jonathan Smalt intuitively understood that the best way to capture the feelings in these songs was to cut them as quickly as possible. Gilfillian and Smalt have worked with several ace producers in the past, including Shawn Everett and Jeremy Lutito, but they felt like they finally knew enough to try it themselves. They asked Dave Cobb if they could borrow Nashville’s legendary RCA Studio A, then recruited a few ace engineers and producers—Reid Leslie, Michael Harris, Ran Jackson—to help man the varispeed tape machines and make a few key calls. They built a band of session aces and strong sets of string and horn players, then tracked most of the vocals with single takes. Neal H Pogue, the producer legendary for his work with the likes of OutKast and Tyler the Creator, was so passionate about Gilfillian’s demos that he enlisted as executive producer, eventually mixing the album himself. Everyone wanted the songs to feel like the epiphanies that had shaped them, for the recordings to reflect the realness of Gilfillian’s circumstances when he wrote them.
It absolutely worked. “Black Dog Rabbit Hole” is a riveting hard rock snapshot of mania, Gilfillian’s voice switching between falsetto frailty and a tormented bellow as he tries to find his way out of a spiral. Gilfillian has never made anything quite so raw, quite so cutting. With its gospel surges, ringing bells, and jittery guitars, “Hold On (Hourglass)” races like a nervous heart, a sleepless and agitated Gilfillian wondering if his commitment to holding on is just a way of fooling himself. On “IRL,” where a boom-bap beat undergirds an organ’s psychedelic whirr before the whole thing snaps into a funk strut, Gilfillian gets stuck in the conflict between leaving and staying, between indulging what his body wants and his mind needs. The song is so unmitigated it feels like you’re listening to a real-time argument he’s having with himself about his future. These aren’t breakup songs so much as exacting maps of Gilfillian’s relatable inner conflicts as he tries to find ways to be happy—ways of being, like his father, simply glad to be here at all.
Gilfillian ends Time Will Tell not with an apology but with a permission slip. As magnetic as a Cat Stevens staple but as warm as a Sam Cooke ballad, “You Can Hate Me Now” acknowledges that no end is ever easy, that all the effort in the world still won’t make a split feel smooth. “There’s no other way underneath the pain,” he sings, his voice trying not to break beneath the strain. Given the song title, it is staggering how likable Gilfillian seems in this moment, how vulnerable he is being about his own failure and frailty. “We just gotta go through,” he continues. What else is there in life or on an album like Time Will Tell than to go through? To get to where we’re going, we’ve got to suffer a little. Time Will Tell is the sound of Gilfillian doing exactly that but realizing what a blessing it is to be here at all, with the chance to hurt and learn and ultimately move on.
Executive Producer: NealHPogue
Recorded by Michael Harris & Reid Leslie at RCA Studio A and Summit Sound Studios
Assistant Engineer: Phillip Smith
Mixed by NealHPogue for 411 E 9th Ave
Mastered by Mike Bozzi at Bernie Grundman Mastering
Photography: Travys Owen
Package Design: Travys Owen
(Devon Gilfillian – Tabitha Meeks)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Jericho Springs Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Devon Gilfillian – vocals
Joshua Blaylock – piano
Antoine Katz – bass
Jordan Lehning – String Arrangement
Engineered by Jordan Lehning at The Compound
Annaliese Kowert – violin 1
Kristin Weber – violin 2
Betsy Lamb – viola
Austin Hoke – cello
David Williford – woodwinds, brass
(Devon Gilfillian – Ran Jackson – Melissa Fuller – Tim Rahman)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Richmond Park Publishing (BMI) / Songs of The Whippoorwill, Administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) / Tim Rahman Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Ransom Jackson, Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie, Tim Rahman
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Jonathan Smalt – drums
Ransom Jackson – synths, glockenspiel
Antoine Katz – bass
Joshua Blaylock – piano, synth
Ryan Connors – vibraphones
Nate Felty – percussion
Jordan Lehning – string arrangement
Engineered by Jordan Lehning at The Compound
Annaliese Kowert – violin 1
Kristin Weber – violin 2
Betsy Lamb – viola
Austin Hoke – cello
David Williford – woodwinds, brass
(Devon Gilfillian – Ran Jackson – Dana Mary Williams – Paul Duncan)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Richmond Park Publishing (BMI) / DANA MARY MUSIC (SESAC) / NOT SO SECRET ROAD MUSIC (SESAC) / Centricity Music Publishing (PRO) / That’s So Metal Music (ASCAP)
Produced by Ransom Jackson, Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie
Devon Gilfillian – guitar, vocals
Jonathan Smalt – drums, percussion
Antoine Katz – bass, bass 6
Ransom Jackson – guitar, tambourine, mellotron, tubular bells, glockenspiel
Ryan Connors – guitar, mellotron
Choir – Demola Ayokanmbi, Elayna Swickard, Eleanor Baylon, Makena Shlens, Michael Castellanos, Lolo Meares, Mary Garcia, Kyle Mitchell, Lake Dorn, Mateo Meares, Vickie Jackson, Rick Jackson
Nate Felty – percussion
(Devon Gilfillian – Isaiah Beard – Jamie Lidderdale)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / RERIGHT Publishing (ReRight) / Corgi administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, slide guitar
Jonathan Smalt – drums, percussion
Antoine Katz – bass
Ryan Connors – organ, keys
(Devon Gilfillian – Ran Jackson – Melissa Fuller – Nicolas Balachandran)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Richmond Park Publishing (BMI) / Songs Of The Whippoorwill, Administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) / Nicolas Balachandran Publishing Designee
Produced by Ransom Jackson, Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Jonathan Smalt – drums
Antoine Katz – bass
Ran Jackson – guitar, tambourine
Ryan Connors – guitar
Josh Blaylock – organ
Nate Felty – percussion
(Devon Gilfillian – Jeremy Lutito)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Immersion Music Concord Music Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Jonathan Smalt – drums
Antoine Katz – bass
Josh Blaylock – piano
Ryan Connors – guitar
Juan Solorzano – acoustic guitar, pedal steel
David Williford – woodwinds, brass
(Devon Gilfillian – Ryan Linvill – Daniel Silberstein)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / So Many Mountains Publishing / PW Arrangements(ASCAP) / Slimdan Technology Songs / Hipgnosis Beats (BMI) (Administered by Hipgnosis Songs Group)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Jonathan Smalt – drums, mellotron, BGVs
Antoine Katz – bass
Juan Solorzano – guitar
Josh Blaylock – piano
Ryan Connors – guitar
Nate Felty – percussion
(Devon Gilfillian – Ran Jackson)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Richmond Park Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Ransom Jackson, Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Additional Production: Reid Leslie
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Ransom Jackson – glockenspiel, mellotron, synth
Jonathan Smalt – drums, mellotron
Antoine Katz – bass
Ryan Connors – piano
Ray Mason – horn arrangement, trombone
Jake Botts – tenor saxophone
Andrew Golden – trumpet
(Devon Gilfillian – Danen and Martin Johnson – Raymond James Mason)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Songs by Danen (BMI), Publishing of Real Johnson (BMI), and Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI) All rights on behalf of Songs by Danen and Martin Johnson BMI pub designee administered by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp / MONDOMONDOINC (ASCAP)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Devon Gilfillian – vocal, guitar
Eric Slick – drums
Antoine Katz – bass
Josh Blaylock – farfisa, keys
Nate Felty – percussion
Jonathan Smalt – percussion
Ray Mason – horn arrangement, trombone
Jake Botts – tenor saxophone
Andrew Golden – trumpet
Ryan Gilfillian – BGVs
Nelson Gilfillian – BGVs
(Devon Gilfillian – Eli Teplin)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Beachbreak Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Devon Gilfillian – vocals
Joshua Blaylock – piano
Antoine Katz – bass
Jordan Lehning – string arrangement
Engineered by Jordan Lehning at The Compound
Annaliese Kowert – violin 1
Kristin Weber – violin 2
Betsy Lamb – viola
Austin Hoke – cello
David Williford – woodwinds, brass
(Devon Gilfillian – Madeline Edwards – Jeremy Lutito)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Sony Tree Publishing (BMI) / Immersion Music Concord Music Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Devon Gilfillian – vocals, guitar
Madeline Edwards – vocals
Jonathan Smalt – drums, percussion
Joshua Blaylock – piano, wurlitzer
Antoine Katz – bass
(Devon Gilfillian – Tabitha Meeks – Jonathan Smalt)
Devon Gilfillian Songs administered by Kobalt Music Publishing (ASCAP) / Jericho Springs Publishing (BMI) / Smalt Songs (BMI)
Produced by Jonathan Smalt, Devon Gilfillian
Joshua Blaylock – piano
Antoine Katz – bass
Jordan Lehning – string arrangement
Engineered by Jordan Lehning at The Compound
Annaliese Kowert – violin 1
Kristin Weber – violin 2
Betsy Lamb – viola
Austin Hoke – cello
David Williford – woodwinds, brass
Thank you:
I could not have made this album without the help of so many people. Thank you to my production team – Reid Leslie, Neal H Pogue, Michael Harris, Ran Jackson, and most of all – my brother from another mother – Jonathan Smalt. I couldn’t have brought this vision to fruition without your attention to detail and inspiring work ethic. thank you for believing in me and for pushing me along on this long journey. Thank you to everyone who played, sang, yelled, giggled, banged, or whispered sweet-nothings on this album: My band, Ryan Connors, Josh Blaylock, Nate Felty, Eric Slick, Antoine Katz, Juan Solorzano, my dear friend Anouska Bhattacharyya, my family, Nelson Gilfillian, and Ryan Gilfillian. Ray Mason, thank you for adding epic horns to this album with Jake Botts and Andrew Golden. Thank you Jordan Lehning for arranging the most beautiful strings with an incredible crew.
To everyone who sat in the room with me and let me share my truth and pulled that truth out of me to write these songs, Madeline Edwards, Jeremy Lutito, Melissa Fuller, Tabitha Meeks, Paul Duncan, Dana Williams, Nicholas Balachandran, Jamie Lidell, Isaiah Beard, Daniel Silberstein, Ryan Linvill, Danen Reed, and Eli Teplin, I am so grateful for you. Thank you to Dave Cobb for loaning us RCA Studio A, and Sharon and Sheridan for being incredible stewards of such a legendary studio. Thank you Phillip Smith for your amazing assistance in the studio. Thank you Lindsey Torres for capturing our time in the studio, you sweet angel. Thank you Charlie Treat for letting us pre-pro in your basement. Thank you Buster Phillips, Paul Steele, love you guys. Love you Cacia. Love you Mom. Thank you Fantasy and Concord for giving me a shot and believing in my art. Thank you Nashville for being home and making me the songwriter that I am. Most of all, thank you to everyone who’s been listening and here for this journey with me.
Artist Representation/Management: Jonathan Smalt | Triple 8 Management
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Chorus 1:
Time,
All we have is time
All we have is time
To heal it
Cry,
I don’t wanna cry,
but I gotta cry,
to feel it
Verse 1:
I don’t know if we’ll fix
All the things that fell apart
And I don’t wanna fix the beauty that you are
And I gotta let go
Though it cuts me through the heart
But the pain we hold, it pulls us under
Chorus 2:
Time,
All we have is time
All we have is time
To heal it
Cry,
I don’t wanna cry,
but I gotta cry,
to feel it
Verse 2:
And all the days and the years
Not a second went to waste
I can still feel you here, whispering my name
And I taste all the tears
As they’re falling down my face
And I know that it’s clear
That you’re not meant for me
Chorus 3:
Time,
All we have is time
All we have is time
To heal it
Verse 1:
You’re a beauty that’s untold
A mystery I unfold
A place I’ve never known but that I’m trying to get to
You’re the sirens’ melody
The sweetness of the breeze
And when you open up, it’s everything to me
Chorus 1:
I’m jealous of the moon
Who gets to shine on you
I wanna be the one who sees your life in bloom
Oh, what a perfect view
I can’t stop loving you
I want you moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
Verse 2:
You’re a lesson I can’t learn
A page that just won’t turn
The seasons pass, and I keep waiting for a change
You’re an ocean in a vase
A black hole deep in space
Your gravity pulls me into the chase
Chorus 2:
I’m jealous of the moon
Who gets to shine on you
I wanna be the one who sees your life in bloom
What a perfect view
I can’t stop loving you, I want you moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
Bridge:
The morning comes and I wait
I see the sun it’s too late
The mourning comes and you fade
We chased the light it’s too late
Chorus 3:
I’m jealous of the moon
Who gets to shine on you
I wanna be the one who sees your life in bloom
What a perfect view
I can’t stop loving you, I want you moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
Moon flower, moon flower
V1:
Can’t stop running
But it’s catching up to us
And we can’t fight it off for long
Tell me something
Do you ever lie awake
Wondering where we went wrong
Chorus 1:
Hold on
Hold on
Am I holding on just to let you go?
V2:
High tide
The water is rising up
No one’s there to take this cup from me
Sand keeps falling
Down through this hourglass
Bleeding through the cracks that we can’t see
C2:
Hold on
Hold on
Am I holding on just to let you go?
Hold on
Hold on
Am I holding on just to let you go?
Verse 1:
Oh, and it’s lonely
No one can hold me
And I’m pushing up against the glass
Damnit, I’m hungry
Baby, I’m hungry
I want something good, not something fast
Chorus 1:
I want it in real life
Let me get a taste
I wanna feel the sweat on your skin
I don’t wanna wait
I want in real life
I don’t wanna waste
Time is gold now, baby
Can’t let it get away
Verse 2:
Gimme the feeling (Gimme the feeling)
You know the feeling (You know the feeling)
The way you touch me, baby, is so healing
Got me believing (got me believing)
Got me believing (got me believing)
That this world is so much more than what we’re seeing
Chorus 2:
I want it in real life
Let me get a taste
I wanna feel the sweat on your skin
I don’t wanna wait
I want in real life
I don’t wanna waste
Time is gold now, baby
Can’t let it get away
(Solo)
Chorus 3:
I want it in real life
Let me get a taste
I wanna feel the sweat on your skin
I don’t wanna wait
I want in real life
I don’t wanna waste
Time is gold now baby
Can’t let it get away
(I want in real life)
(I want it in real life)
(Give it to me in real life)
(yeahhhh)
Vs 1:
Downward spiral
My own rival
Too far gone to change my mind
Might as well dig to the other side
Escape route
No problem
Race to the bottom
Black dog waiting down the rabbit hole
Might as well throw ‘em down another bone
Chorus 1:
Baby it feels so good 4x
Vs 2:
Here I surrender
Give into the bender
Black dog waiting down the rabbit hole
Might as well throw ‘em down another bone
Pre-chorus 1:
I don’t wanna
I don’t wanna
But I’m gonna give in
Cuz if I come up too fast
Baby imma get the bends
Chorus 2:
Cause baby it feels so good
Baby it feels so good 3x
(Solo)
Bridge:
Go in to get out
Give up to get down
2X
Chorus 3:
Cause baby it feels so good
Baby it feels good 3x
Verse 1:
Saw a tree, saw it from afar
On a branch I could feel her scar
Been such a long, long time
Since I’ve felt ease
Letting my worries fall like leaves
Pre Chorus 1:
And the warmth of the light slowly opens my eyes
And the breeze on my cheek tells me I’m still alive
Chorus 1:
And I’m so glad, glad to be here
Cause now’s all we have, have to be here
(I’m so glad) To be here
To be here (To be here)
Verse 2:
Give me all, give me all your truth
All the pain, all that you’ve been through
Rather feel the hurt than numb
We can heal underneath your sun
Pre Chorus 2:
And the warmth of the light slowly opens my eyes
And the breeze on my cheek tells me I’m still alive
Chorus 2:
And I’m so glad, glad to be here
Cause now’s all we have, have to be here
(All we have) To be here
To be here (to be here)
(I’m so glad) To be here
(To be here) To be here
To be here (All we have)
(I’m so glad to be here)
Nelson Voicemail:
Yo, Dev, where you at? Just got done feeding the horses, man, cutting the grass, hanging with the birds and cicadas. Yo, just wanna say, I’m glad to be alive man, it’s good to be here.
Verse 1:
You are the one that I’m singing to
When I close my eyes
When I close my eyes
Get so high when I think of you
I could paint the sky
I could paint the sky
Pre 1:
Tell me what’s been on your heart, I feel it too
Even when we’re worlds apart
And when we
Chorus 1:
“Oooooo”
Touch me all the ways that you do
Slowly, slipping, fading into you
And I just wanna live inside
All the love that shines in you
Verse 2:
Lift me up when I needed you, always catch my fall, you always catch my fall
Kiss me on all the broken parts, love me with flaws, love me with my flaws
Pre:
Tell me what’s been on your heart, I feel it too
Even when we’re worlds apart.
But when we
Chorus 2:
Ooooooo
Touch me all the ways that you do
Slowly, slipping, fading into you
And I just wanna live inside
All the love that shines in you
Bridge:
I can feel your light
Oh it’s everything I see
I can feel your light
Oh it’s everything to me
I can feel your light
Oh it’s everything I see
I can feel your light
Oh and when we
Chorus 3:
Ooooo
Touch me all the ways that you do
Slowly, slipping, fading into you
And I just wanna live inside
All the love that shines in you
Oooooo
Touch me all the ways that you do
Slowly, slipping, fading into you
And I just wanna live inside
All the love that shines in you
Verse 1:
Gimme that slow burn
Gimme that real real
Baby, it’s our turn
Come on let’s grab the wheel
Where do you wanna go from here?
Wanna quit chasing
Wanna stop playing games
Wanna get serious,
And take it to the next phase
Where do we wanna go from here?
Where do you wanna go, baby?
Chorus 1:
Girl,
I have been everywhere
Looking all over the world
Nothing like this I found
So let’s stop fucking around
Verse 2:
Maybe we slow down
But not a lot, just a little bit
Move it outta downtown
To a nice spot, we can settle in
We got the time, but the time slips away,
If we wait, this all we get baby
Pre Chorus 1:
We could build something
We never thought we could
What we’re becoming
Darling is so damn good
Chorus 2:
Girl
I have been everywhere
Looking all over the world
But nothing like this I found
So let’s stop fucking around
(Instrumental)
Bridge:
We could build something
We never thought we could
What we’re becoming
Darling is so damn good
Chorus 3:
Girl
I have been everywhere
Looking all over the world
But nothing like this I found
So let’s stop fucking around
Chorus 1:
3x We gonna keep on movin’
Gonna get it done for you
Verse 1:
I’ve been working, working all day
I’ve been running, chasing my pay
I’ve been working, working all day
I’ve been running, chasing my pay
Chorus 2:
3x We gonna keep on moving
Gonna get it done for you
(Instrumental)
Verse 2:
I’ve been working, working all day
I’ve been running, chasing my pay
I’ve been working, working all day
I’ve been running, chasing my pay
Chorus 3:
3x We gonna keep on moving
Gonna get it done for you
6x
Hey!
Ha!
Chorus 4
8x We gonna keep on moving
Gonna get it done for you
5x
Ha!
Hey!
Verse 1:
Wake up in the morning and
Before the ground hits my feet
Give my head the space to think
Before the day gets the best of me
Pre Chorus 1:
You never know
How hard the wind will blow
It can lift you up or send you to your knees
Chorus 1:
Some days I can’t believe how lucky I am
Some days I feel like I’m a shell of a man
Some days I don’t know where the time has gone
But Imma keep moving on, but Imma keep moving on
Verse 2:
Watching as the sun goes down
Sky painted pink and red
Waiting for her to return
She appears like a long lost friend
Pre-Chorus 2:
The seeds you sow
I hope they grow
If they don’t today
There’s always tomorrow
Chorus 2:
Some days I can’t believe how lucky I am
Some days I feel like I’m a shell of a man
Some days I don’t know where the time has gone
But Imma keep moving on, but I’mma keep moving on, hey yea
Chorus 3:
Some days I can’t believe how lucky I am
Some days I feel like I’m a shell of a man
Some days I don’t know where the time has gone
But Imma keep moving on, but Imma keep moving on
Chorus 1:
You can hate me now
That’s alright,that’s OK, that’s alright
I feel the changes now
That’s alright that’s ok that’s alright
Verse 1:
Trynna hold
Pieces of our souls
Slipping through our fingers
False hope, it lingers
Not trynna be cold
Someone’s gotta let go
We keep holding onto cycles
Lovers into rivals
Chorus 2:
You can hate me now
That’s alright, that’s OK, that’s alright
I feel the changes now
That’s alright, that’s OK, that’s alright
Verse 2:
There’s no other way
Underneath the pain
We just gotta go through
No one’s to blame
I see through the haze
More lighter days
A much better view
Room for some grace
Chorus 2:
You can hate me now
That’s alright, that’s OK, that’s alright
I feel the changes now
9x That’s alright, that’s OK, that’s alright, that’s OK
No Lyrics
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