The Road
Wondering 'bout this wandering road
Wondering when why where it'll go
The only thing that keeps me plodding on
Is the promise of fool's gold
Before I get too old, oh
I keep my things in a knapsack
Memories on your coatrack
I've been dead since I set my hands on a guitar it seems
And my heart on a dream, oh
And I know some days I'm better on my own
But I know I will find my way back home
I wanna write all of my stories in the sky
I wanna paint a thousand pictures with me eyes
I wanna make my soul my very own, oh
I just wanna find my own way home
Come alive every Monday
Always find you a new way
I don't care what you're gonna do or say
I'm never gonna fold
I'll see you on the road, oh
And I know that souls don't break just like our bones
Like every single path that'll take us home
I wanna write all of my stories in the sky
I wanna paint a thousand pictures with my eyes
I wanna make my soul my very own
I just wanna find my own way
For broken paths that weren't before
For all the weight left at the door
For every life you were too scared to live alone
I guess I'll see you on the road
Wondering when why where it'll go
The only thing that keeps me plodding on
Is the promise of fool's gold
Before I get too old, oh
I keep my things in a knapsack
Memories on your coatrack
I've been dead since I set my hands on a guitar it seems
And my heart on a dream, oh
And I know some days I'm better on my own
But I know I will find my way back home
I wanna write all of my stories in the sky
I wanna paint a thousand pictures with me eyes
I wanna make my soul my very own, oh
I just wanna find my own way home
Come alive every Monday
Always find you a new way
I don't care what you're gonna do or say
I'm never gonna fold
I'll see you on the road, oh
And I know that souls don't break just like our bones
Like every single path that'll take us home
I wanna write all of my stories in the sky
I wanna paint a thousand pictures with my eyes
I wanna make my soul my very own
I just wanna find my own way
For broken paths that weren't before
For all the weight left at the door
For every life you were too scared to live alone
I guess I'll see you on the road
Credits
Writer(s): Yaim Chong Chia
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