Roads

Can't anybody see? you've got a war to fight Never find our way, regardless of what they say How can it feel this wrong? From this moment, how can it feel this wrong? Storm in the morning light, I feel No more can I say, frozen to myself I got nobody on my side and surely that ain't right And surely that ain't right Can't anybody see? you've got a war to fight Never find our way, regardless of what they say How can it feel this wrong? From this moment, how can it feel this wrong? Can't anybody see? you've got a war to fight Never find our way, regardless of what they say How can it feel this wrong? From this moment, how can it feel this wrong?