Lands Of Vintage
JANSON · FRIENDS FOES AND LOVERS · Out now
Driving the high road with old friends to a summit you've climbed before. A heartland song about the hard roads that teach you to stand, the view from the top, and leaning on others so you don't step too close to the edge.
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Credits
Artist: JANSON
Album: FRIENDS FOES AND LOVERS
Single release: 1 October 2026
Album release: 3 December 2026
Label: Fragmented Music
Lyrics
I'm rollin' the high road, sunset on my hood
A trail I've walked before, where the pines still stood
This time I bring some friends, old stories on our tongues
We laugh about the bruises, the nights that made us young
I show 'em what I learned there, how the climb can make you bend
Tell 'em how the hard roads teach you how to stand again
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
We're all a little dizzy from the distance
Don't take a step too far toward the depths
We built our names in timber, carved the date into the stone
Made a honest kind of memory that we'd take back home
The way down felt lighter, let the pickup find its pace
Release the brakes, let gravity do the saving grace
From the ridge we rolled through meadows where the summer drinks run cold
Temptation wore a welcome sign, and for a while we let it hold
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
We're all a little weary from the distance
Don't take a step too far toward the depths
Suddenly heaven and hell feel just a county line away
A soft voice or a hard one — either one can make you sway
You can't fill the blanks alone, not with pride and not with stealth
Lay your weight on someone else, and you might find yourself
Don't look down — don't fall down in the depths
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
Here we stand on top of the world
Lookin' down on the lands of vintage
Hearts heavy from the miles and distance
So don't take a step too far toward the depths
Lands of vintage — look how far we came.
