Dusty Roads

I woke up struck by sunlight and I rose on trembling legs,

put on my shoes and stumbled down the stairs.
Just going nowhere, only hiding from my self,

I try to act as if I never cared.

It's easier to walk away than stay behind an ache,

and sometimes you just get along and sometimes you can't fake it.

I walk the dusty roads, I try to fuse my heart with soul,

I'll never leave my self alone.

I walk the dusty roads, if you should miss me when I'm gone

you better search those dusty roads.

I follow my own footsteps, I still see the things I saw,
but suddenly they've lost their state of grase.
Don't want to live this way, don't want to bring you down,
but this is what I'm good for now a days.

It's easier to walk away than stay behind and cry,
and sometimes you just let it roll and sometimes you can die for it.

I walk the dusty roads, I try to fuse my heart with soul,
I'll never leave my self alone.
I walk the dusty roads, if you should miss me when I'm gone
you better search those dusty roads.

It's easier to walk away than stay behind and weep,
and sometimes just waste it and sometimes it's for keeps.

I walk the dusty roads, I try to fuse my heart with soul,
I'll never leave my self alone.
I walk the dusty roads, if you should miss me when I'm gone
you better search those dusty roads.