Roads, Pt. 1

I, these days pass me by, bye
Roads, I'm cruisin' these roads
With no where to go
These years pass me by, bye
Roads, got no where to go
No, no
I these days pass me by, bye
Roads, I'm cruisin' these roads
With no where to go
These years pass me by, bye
Roads, got no where to go
No, no

I'm on the edge
Where am I going
What's the plot
Nothin' but pot
Loud tunes
Blank stares in the parking lot
Got the engine running
And I gotta' keep moving
All these clouds in my whip
Reminiscin' of things I ruined
And I clear my head
Hit the gas
To the interstate
Music blasts
I'm hauling ass like I'm minutes late
Only thing
Is I ain't got nowhere to go
All these angels sing
Take me away while on these roads

I, these days pass me by, bye
Roads, I'm cruisin' these roads
With no where to go
These years pass me by, bye
Roads, got no where to go
No, no

I'm at the top
I'm so high I cannot drop
Sometimes I think of those I've lost
More than those I got
And I overthink
I gained it up and hit my threshold
Warm hearted man
Who years ago was left cold
I clear my head
I paid my dues in the end
Then I cruise
Deja vu once again
Days pass
For a second time just froze
On this overpass, endless bridge
Think it's time to go
Roads



Credits
Writer(s): Reynaldo Heredia Castro
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