Saw you standing by the old fence line
Sunset painting gold across your smile
Never thought i'd find someone like you
In this small town where dreams run dry
But something changed when our eyes met
Like lightning striking through the summer heat
Your hand in mine, we're driving slow
Down these backroads where wildflowers grow
Don't need a map, don't need a plan
Just your hand in mine, i understand
This feeling's real, it's not pretend
Your hand in mine until the end
Coffee stains on your old pickup seat
Radio playing our favorite beat
You talk about leaving, chasing something new
But right here's where i wanna be with you
Maybe we're just two lost souls
Finding home in the in-between
Your hand in mine, we're driving slow
Down these backroads where wildflowers grow
Don't need a map, don't need a plan
Just your hand in mine, i understand
This feeling's real, it's not pretend
Your hand in mine until the end
Some days are hard, some nights are long
But we keep holding on, staying strong
Through the doubts and the fears we face
Your touch reminds me of a better place
Your hand in mine, we're driving slow
Down these backroads where wildflowers grow
Don't need a map, don't need a plan
Just your hand in mine, i understand
This feeling's real, it's not pretend
Your hand in mine until the end
Your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
That's all i need this time