MP3 
Come on, Mama, it's okay, you ain't gotta worry
We can break the curse again
Tryna be an oak tree burned in your memory
Strong enough to take the wind
Oh, we're built for the suffering
New generation bought with the blood that spilled
Rolling out through the valleys and hills of the country
Seeds in the open fields
We don't lie like we used to
We don't hide anything at all
I'm just tryna be a father, and man, it's a lot
But it's sweeter than the alcohol
Be my eyes, be my refuge
Be my anchor in the passing storm
Be my roots by the river and pull from the water
That'll never let me thirst no more
'Cause you're my last drink, mm
You're my last drink
Come on, Mama, it's okay, baby, it's a long game
You can be my lover again
Pulling off the highways, lost in the mundane
Tryna let the sunshine in
Oh, we're built for the suffering
New generation bought with the blood that spilled
Rolling out through the valleys and hills of the country
Seeds in the open fields
We don't lie like we used to
We don't hide anything at all
I'm just tryna be a father, and man, it's a lot
But it's sweeter than the alcohol
Be my eyes, be my refuge
Be my anchor in the passing storm
Be my roots by the river and pull from the water
That'll never let me thirst no more
'Cause you're my last drink, mm
You're my last drink
I'll take a drink from you, one sip and pass it down
Nothing to hold on to 'cause you are never running out
So, plant me deep into the soil of my first love
Out in the garden where I come from
'Cause we don't lie like we used to
We don't hide anything at all
We're just tryna be a family, man, it's a lot
But it's sweeter than the alcohol
Be my eyes, be my refuge
Be my anchor in the passing storm
Be my roots by the river and pull from the water
That'll never let me thirst no more
'Cause you're my last drink, mm
You're my last drink
