i’m rolling down the side of a dead road
bob my head to a song that i don’t know
i’m lost but found in this no go- zone
maybe i’ll call it home
as long as no one’s around
get tense, get mad if i’m in a crowd
no respect, no trust, gotta get out
need some …
i’m rolling down the side of a dead road
bob my head to a song that i don’t know
i’m lost but found in this no go- zone
maybe i’ll call it home
as long as no one’s around
get tense, get mad if i’m in a crowd
no respect, no trust, gotta get out
need some space, relax my face
and try to breath out
and just hold it back
i can’t stand anyone i look upon
in world that laughs at nuance
i can’t take all the fake
black and white
simple minds
i can’t bare to bite my tongue anymore
that blank stare, mush mind, and you want more
sick of all the blame
we’re not all the same
looking for some peace, in isolation
only wanna see trees, or my relations
cuz people lie and cheat,
people steal and beat
and i trust no one
looking for a new place, so i can start again
maybe after i’m gone, i can find him again
that man who trusted himself
the man who laughed at the world
and recognized everything that he felt
unbroken
i’m back on this road
tell me which way to go
i see the fork, the turn
and the sun is burning my eyes
get closer to the spot
decisions, man i’ve got make to many
which one take?
oh for fucks sake!
they’re both dead ends
and i gotta turn around
right back to the crowd
where i don’t wanna be
funny how that goes
as you push and pull another door closes in
sends you back to your pin
oh here we go again
driving now faster than before
foot down, all the way to the floor
turned back around to the fork with those dead ends
time to pick, as i hear the howling winds
outside my car,
getting hard keep straight
no need to pick
can’t turn and it’s too late
and before it’s done, i have this thought to relate
can’t swim against
can’t be alone
gravity always wins
so find someone and
make hell your home
