Crossroads
The road was long but we still made it
All the lights have blown up and there's no complaining
Tell me all of your fears and let me in
Just let me in
Just let me in
Take a walk to the crossroads and sell me your soul
You want to be the best that you ever where
In the end you want to take it all back
Take it all back
You take it all back
You take it all back
Now there's that little piece of you
Who wants nothing to do with you
Your sick of your self now
Your running straight to the ground
All my time is lost with you
There's nothin' else to do
Take a stroll to the waters
Fill your pockets with stones
Just walk to the deep end
You feel so alone
You stop to look back but see no one there
There's no one there
There's no one there
Looking up from your grave
And you see me there
you looked so afraid
I just smiled and stared
Now all your dreams have come to an end
They've come to an end
They've come to an end
They've come to an end
Now there's that little piece of you
Who wants nothing to do with you
Your sick of your self now
Your running straight to the ground
All my time is lost with you
There's nothin' else to do
Your running from your self
Not from anybody else
All the lights have blown up and there's no complaining
Tell me all of your fears and let me in
Just let me in
Just let me in
Take a walk to the crossroads and sell me your soul
You want to be the best that you ever where
In the end you want to take it all back
Take it all back
You take it all back
You take it all back
Now there's that little piece of you
Who wants nothing to do with you
Your sick of your self now
Your running straight to the ground
All my time is lost with you
There's nothin' else to do
Take a stroll to the waters
Fill your pockets with stones
Just walk to the deep end
You feel so alone
You stop to look back but see no one there
There's no one there
There's no one there
Looking up from your grave
And you see me there
you looked so afraid
I just smiled and stared
Now all your dreams have come to an end
They've come to an end
They've come to an end
They've come to an end
Now there's that little piece of you
Who wants nothing to do with you
Your sick of your self now
Your running straight to the ground
All my time is lost with you
There's nothin' else to do
Your running from your self
Not from anybody else
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Writer(s): Johnny Inturrisi
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