Logan Piercey - Gunstock (with lyrics) by Indie Folk Central published on 2021-07-15T11:36:34Z Listen to Logan Piercey's song 'Gunstock', June 18, 2021 ❤️ Support Logan Piercey ╎ https://loganpiercey.com ╎ https://www.facebook.com/LoganPierceyMusic ╎ https://www.instagram.com/loganpierceymusic 🎧 'Gunstock', released June 18, 2021 ╎ Listen on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3dYbBMH 📖 About the song: This song is about a father reflecting on his relationship with his kid, and all the time lost over the years. ❤️ Follow Indie Folk Central ╎ https://youtube.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://facebook.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://instagram.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://soundcloud.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://spoti.fi/2UwktAT Spotify: New Indie Folk (2021) ✨ https://spoti.fi/3isX4d1 Spotify: New Acoustic Indie Folk (2021) 🪕 https://spoti.fi/35TpgRh 👏 Support us on Patreon: With your help, we can continue promoting the best new indie folk! | https://www.patreon.com/indiefolkcentral 🎧 Enjoy more of our music ╎YouTube: http://youtube.com/indiefolkcentral ╎Spotify: https://indiefolkcentral.com/spotify ✏️ Feel free to contact me: ╎Mail: rufus@indiefolkcentral.com ╎Song Submissions: www.submithub.com/blog/indiefolkcentral 📝 Lyrics: When’s the last time you picked up your phone Just to call and say hello? Feels like we don’t talk like we used to I wish I could change the past Make up for lost time we never had But you know me always stumbling back Oh where’d the time go? Oh you make me feel old Now when you stop in you’re just passing by on your way But I still have those photos framed Unlike us they’ll always stay the same Gunstock mountain, air so cold Wrapped in blankets, heading home Check the mirror to see you sleeping in the backseat Old wood cabin, my father built Wish we could go back there still We could raise the dead, rest our heads like we used to Oh where’d the time go? Oh you make me feel old Now when you stop in you’re just passing by on your way But I still have those photos framed Unlike us they’ll always stay the same Oh where’d the time go? Oh you make me feel old Now when you stop in you’re just passing by on your way But I still have those photos framed Unlike us they’ll always stay the same Will you sing me one more song? Then I promise I’ll be gone Genre Folk & Singer-Songwriter