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Road
The sun sets on a windy night
No idea if I'm even alive
I got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
A battle won for a broken heart
A king of spade or your ultimate card
Fixed or sewn you were ripped apart
Never knowing where you could start
The mountain roads and the grassy hills
The wagons and then their fancy quilts
The locks and keys, and the iron wills
I grab a seat until it fills
The fire burns and I'm the flame
Mentally I may drive you insane
You look in the mirror and who you became
Now touch the dirt, and say your name
The sun sets on a windy night
No idea if I'm even alive
Got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
The clock will stop at the turn of noon
Time is trapped with some fancy rune
I look outside and I see the moon
One way or another, I'll get there soon
Cold as hell and made of ice
Lost and now I need advice
On your heart, there is no price
On your soul, the spice of life
Alone and afraid to fail my dream
I'm right there but I'm never seen
Not one movie on the TV screen
Just a man that's stuck between
The sun sets on a windy night
No idea if I'm even alive
Got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
No idea if I'm even alive
I got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
A battle won for a broken heart
A king of spade or your ultimate card
Fixed or sewn you were ripped apart
Never knowing where you could start
The mountain roads and the grassy hills
The wagons and then their fancy quilts
The locks and keys, and the iron wills
I grab a seat until it fills
The fire burns and I'm the flame
Mentally I may drive you insane
You look in the mirror and who you became
Now touch the dirt, and say your name
The sun sets on a windy night
No idea if I'm even alive
Got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
The clock will stop at the turn of noon
Time is trapped with some fancy rune
I look outside and I see the moon
One way or another, I'll get there soon
Cold as hell and made of ice
Lost and now I need advice
On your heart, there is no price
On your soul, the spice of life
Alone and afraid to fail my dream
I'm right there but I'm never seen
Not one movie on the TV screen
Just a man that's stuck between
The sun sets on a windy night
No idea if I'm even alive
Got a road I can take or hide
But reality it comes from behind
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