Zach Bryan - In The End (Unreleased)

Zach Bryan - This Far

Zach Bryan - Wait so Long - Trampled by Turtles

Zach Bryan - My Feet (Unreleased)

Dark Days Are Done - Zach Bryan

Seeking Subtle Hands - Zach Bryan

No Bad Blood - Zach Bryan with ZoM, The Waidley Sisters

Zach Bryan - Screen Door (Unreleased)

Zach Bryan - Fine Dry (Unreleased)

A reflective ride through dusty roads and half-forgotten promises, this song tells the story of someone who refuses to let their life be pre-written. It moves between regret and resolve, small-town nights and open highways, capturing that fragile moment where fear and desire collide. There’s a quiet rebellion at its core — choosing motion over fate, fire over resignation — carried by an intimate, stripped-back sound that feels like a confession whispered under streetlights.

Ein nachdenklicher Streifzug durch staubige Straßen und halbe Versprechen, erzählt dieser Song von jemandem, der sich nicht mit einem vorgezeichneten Leben abfinden will. Zwischen Reue und Entschlossenheit, Kleinstadt-Nächten und offenen Highways entsteht ein Moment, in dem Angst und Sehnsucht aufeinandertreffen. Im Kern steckt eine leise Rebellion – Bewegung statt Schicksal, Feuer statt Ergebung – getragen von einem intimen, reduzierten Sound, der sich anfühlt wie ein Geständnis im Schein der Straßenlaternen.

Fate or Fire

I was born at the end of a dead-end street
Where dreams burn fast in the August heat
Mama lit candles, said “Boy, just pray”
But I got no use for ghosts today

They said my life was already signed
In some heaven office with a crooked line
But I got boots, I got gasoline
And I don’t buy what I ain’t seen

Fate or fire?
Fear or desire?
Can you hear that noise?
That’s me, screamin’ out in a ragged voice
I ain’t no puppet, ain’t no coin toss
I’m the fire, not the cross

I met a girl with a tattooed wrist
Said “We’re all just names on someone’s list”
But I watched her burn that list at dawn
Now we ride like fate was never born

Fate or fire?
Fear or desire?
Can you hear that noise?
That’s us, roarin’ out with a shaken voice
We ain’t no puppets, ain’t no coin toss
We’re the fire, not the cross

Highway signs like fortune tellers
Lyin’ cheap in motel cellars
But I still drive with my hands not tied
Even if the stars all say I lied

Fate or fire?
Fear or desire?
That’s my rebel voice
Runnin’ fast, like I ain’t got a choice
But I do, and I’ll burn through the static
I’m the fire, not the cross

So if you see me on that midnight road
With a map I drew and a debt I owed
Don’t ask if I had any choice
Just listen close to the engine’s voice


Fate or Fire

Zach Bryan - Carried Away

Zach Bryan - In The End (Unreleased)

Stone Mendez