Blending Memories & Whiskey

McGRAW (The Ultimate Collection)

Let It Go

Refried Dreams

Self Inflicted Scars

Whiskey and the Devil

Stray Dog

That Wasn’t Jack

This old house just keeps needin' to be fixed

Patch and Nails

It Wasn't Your Words

You don’t rush, and I never had to run.
You speak slow, like a song just begun.
The way you breathe feels like a rhyme,
And every word you say redefines time.
I never knew love could move this well…
But maybe— time will tell.
We don’t need to draw the lines too fast,
The best kind of stories never rush past.
Time will tell if we’re made to stay,
If we fit the silence the same way.
No need for vows, no neon signs,
Just your hand slowly finding mine.
And if love is real, it leaves a trail…
We’ll follow it home— time will tell.
Your laugh lingers like morning light,
Waking up corners I’d tucked out of sight.
And I’ve been wrong about so many things—
But not the sound when your heart sings.
Maybe I’m learning how to dwell…
Where it’s calm enough to let time tell.
I won’t pretend I’ve seen the end…
But you feel like the start I’d choose again.
Time will tell if it’s love we found,
If our names stay safe in each other’s sound.
I won’t write tomorrow with too much ink,
Let’s leave space for whatever we think.
If this is more than just a spell…
Let it hold. Let it breathe. Time will tell.
You don’t need to promise the sky—
You’re here. And so am I.
Time will tell what we’ll become,
But I already know—you’re the one.
No fire, no rush, no grand parade—
Just love, like morning that wants to stay.
And if someday’s written where we dwell…
Then I’m all in—– 
Time will tell.

Time Will Tell

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Whiskey & Whitley

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That Wasn’t Jack

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