Different Road

Whoa-oh Whoa-oh,
Whoa-oh Whoa-oh

I've got a complex condition
One you ain't never even heard of
And I don't have lots of money
Come from the class of work

With your eyes like flowers
I'm jealous of your blue and greens
Everything that I desire
You throw away in wastage

Just leave me alone
The sun is gold and it's hard to see
I'm using steppingstones
While you're cruising down the big highways

You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me
I'm carrying a heavier load
So don't go putting your blows on me
You have the new iPhone
I keep on rocking a classic
You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me

I compare...
Where I stumble, you seem to land on your feet again
My castle's in the air
And you throw words to cut me down with

Close my eyes and it's brighter
And I don't know where this path will lead
These dreams they make me higher
Up above your negativity

It's like pushing snow up a hill,
My breath is small, and my heart is truly blessed
You lose control
Stub your toe, you make a song and dance of it

You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me
There are things that you should know
If you stopped and bothered asking me
Live in parallel worlds
Don't think we're running the same race
You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me

No, I would not change a thing
You wouldn't last a single day in my shoes
Sometimes I feel like I could crash
Oh no. Now I'm dead

Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
You're on a different road

You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me
I'm carrying a heavier load
So don't go putting your blows on me
Wear your designer clothes
No touch on true reality
You're on a different road
You're on a different road to me

You don't know I do it harder
You're on a different road
You don't know I do it harder
You're on a different road
You don't know I do it harder
You're on a different road
You're on a different road



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Glen Cini
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