Roadblock
Oh the road is paved with a moral code, when a soured coward gets overthrown
They said they'd share that cross to bear but, nobody came to your side
Just like the weight of the world, you'd pretend that you'd be fine alone
No burning bridges and not thinking, they would bruise your mind
Your voice is breaking again, sit back 'cause this is the end
Don't even think or you will sink, right down to
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help, but you did this to yourself
In times of need you fell weak, that damned affliction you're bearing
And all the smiles lasted a while, from inside they rotted to outside
You'll never know what you could have been, it's all your fault and I've washed my hands
Of your broken record, every second, you sink into
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help, but you did this to yourself
Stuck in a mental block can't, think about it
All the faces I can't think about it
All the traces I can't think about it
All the faces I can't think about it
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help
But you did this to yourself, yourself
Oh and all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help
But you did this to yourself
They said they'd share that cross to bear but, nobody came to your side
Just like the weight of the world, you'd pretend that you'd be fine alone
No burning bridges and not thinking, they would bruise your mind
Your voice is breaking again, sit back 'cause this is the end
Don't even think or you will sink, right down to
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help, but you did this to yourself
In times of need you fell weak, that damned affliction you're bearing
And all the smiles lasted a while, from inside they rotted to outside
You'll never know what you could have been, it's all your fault and I've washed my hands
Of your broken record, every second, you sink into
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help, but you did this to yourself
Stuck in a mental block can't, think about it
All the faces I can't think about it
All the traces I can't think about it
All the faces I can't think about it
Your every pill, your every thrill, Your every lie, your every wrong
And all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help
But you did this to yourself, yourself
Oh and all the roadblocks, I hope you choke on, I would help
But you did this to yourself
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Writer(s): Paul Solomons
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