
Faster Than a Bullet
Contemporary country, country rock, outlaw country, mandolin, harmonica, banjo, cajon, piano, steel guitar. A fiery, heartfelt country rock ballad with narrative lyrics. Male vocals are rough and emotional, with a slight Southern accent.

Faster Than a Bullet
Contemporary country, country rock, outlaw country, mandolin, harmonica, banjo, cajon, piano, steel guitar. A fiery, heartfelt country rock ballad with narrative lyrics. Male vocals are rough and emotional, with a slight Southern accent.
Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1
The screen door slams, a familiar sound
In this dusty, forgotten town
I watch the sun fade on that rusted field
A harvest of memories, a bittersweet deal
This old dog of mine, he's slow and he's gray
We chased them dreams, but they all ran away
Just a photograph faded, in a dusty frame
Of a young man who thought he could win at this game.
Chorus
Oh, Life goes by faster than a bullet in flight
One minute you're burning, the next comes the night
It's a blur of old highways and vanishing tracks
No, you can't buy it back, there ain't no turning back
Life goes by faster than a bullet can fly.
Verse 2
I remember the weight of her hand in mine
The scent of her perfume, like sweet summer wine
We talked 'bout forever, underneath the night sky
Parked on that old road, just her and I
But forever got shorter with every sunrise
I saw the goodbye there deep in her eyes
Now the silence in this house has a story to tell
'Bout a heaven we lost and a living hell.
Chorus
Oh, Life goes by faster than a bullet in flight
One minute you're burning, the next comes the night
It's a blur of old highways and vanishing tracks
No, you can't buy it back, there ain't no turning back
Life goes by faster than a bullet can fly.
Bridge
That six-string in the corner's covered in dust
Strings as rusty as my dreams, and my trust
I aimed so high, thought I'd be a star by now
But the only thing I hit was the here and the how.
Chorus
Oh, Life goes by faster than a bullet in flight
One minute you're burning, the next comes the night
It's a blur of old highways and vanishing tracks
No, you can't buy it back, there ain't no turning back
Life goes by faster than a bullet can fly.
Outro
Yeah, faster than a bullet can fly...
Just a flash in the sky.
That old screen door still sings its sad, lonesome tune...
As the dusty moon rises, too late, too soon.
