Roads,roads, I'm sick of roads, where they bring me God
Knows,
sometimes the road I take
Snows,
other times beauty
Shows.
Roads, roads, I'm sick of roads, why must life keep going, why must I keep choosing, I'm tired. Roads, roads, I'm sick of roads, splitting my brain in
Two,
confusing me until someone says my name and I say
"Who?"
Roads, roads, so many roads, but only one is
Right,
roads, roads, I'm sick of roads, I'm tired of the ongoing
Fight.
Is it so wrong to just want to be in the
Light?
Roads, roads, I'm sick of roads, slippery, bumpy and
Tight.
Roads, roads, I'm sick of roads, I want to see the
Light!