We Change Our Rodes
The trucks came down the rode
but that road was hot
So I have to lay low
And stop suffering
for much of nothing
I have to be strong and content
with the thoughts of those
not for me they spill into this...
but that road was hot
So I have to lay low
And stop suffering
for much of nothing
I have to be strong and content
with the thoughts of those
not for me they spill into this...