Lyrics Peter Bradley Adams

Peter Bradley Adams

Family Name

I look around to find the way it all began

The years, they've turned like the heart of a man

But I'll say that I'm grateful for the time that has past

And I'll stay right where I am

Well, I raise my glass with the unfortunate ones

We're broken and tired from the miles we have run

But our hearts, they are open and the healing's begun

And now our chance has come

Win or lose it's a hell of a game

The roads we choose, they all end up the same

So rest your hearts on the family name

And we'll find our way back home

I look around at the ones I adore

Forgive me the chances I've wasted before

But I pray for the courage not to miss them anymore

That's all I'm asking for

We'll find our way back home