All These Roads
Brock Zeman
I've been running wild just chasing my heart
But I'm feeling now like I'm falling apart
I should've listened to you when I had the chance
Because now I'm high or I'm low, dancing or laying in bed
All these roads, all these roads
I've been travelling down just turn back around
And I feel so tired, I feel so tired
I wish I was home right now, I just wanna lie down
They say: You work hard enough and it'll all come to you
Well, I've been working like a dog and there's still so much to do
So I guess I'll keep chasing my tail if that's what I've gotta do
Cause you know that time to kill will turn on you
I guess people like us we'd rather pay the price
To live with our hearts and our guts instead of taking advise
And people like us never do make it home
And through the nights we howl and through the mornings we moan
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