INDAKAZ - "Kettle Creek"
Album - "Gunpowder and Guitar Strings" - 2026
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Lyrics:
I was driftin’ down to Kettle Creek with a coat that didn’t fit,
Saw an old man on a fish crate sayin' something as he spit.
He had a Bible with no pages, a flask and a missing tooth,
Said, “Every dream’s a loaded gun when you’re shootin’ with your youth.”
And the seagulls on the fish tugs were squawking like a choir,
While his words burned slow like a backyard fire.
Oh, the waves keep rollin’, never quite the same,
And the past keeps trailin’ like the back half of the train.
You can run from thunder, you can outrun blame,
But you can’t leave Kettle Creek the way you came.
Met a girl at the diner pourin’ coffee black as coal,
Said she once played in a band but it cost too much of her soul.
Now she hums old revolution songs she swears nobody wrote,
Carries heartbreak like a pistol tucked inside her coat.
She said, “Love ain’t nothin’ but a gamble in the rain
And I’ve folded more times than I can explain.”
Oh, the waves keep rollin’, never quite the same,
And the past keeps trailin’ like the back half of the train.
You can run from thunder, you can outrun blame,
But you can’t leave Kettle Creek the way you came.
And the river whispers stories ’bout the nights it overflowed,
Says, “The things you try to bury just come crawlin’ up the road.”
So I left before the sunrise with her number on a cup,
But the ink ran in the dawn light like the world was givin’ up.
I heard the old man laughin’ like he knew I’d come undone,
Shoutin’, “Kid, you can leave this town, but you can’t escape the gun!”
Oh, the waves keep rollin’, never quite the same,
And the past keeps trailin’ like the back half of the train.
You can change your jacket, you can change your aim,
But you can’t leave Kettle Creek the way you came.
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