I took on the rain,
i tried to try.
It doesn't even matter
how hard i cry.
It's always the same,
the winds will blow.
My solemn face will start to show.
is it for me,
or someone else?
Seem to trading life
For wealth.
Or am i just breathing
like i should?
Thinking of leaving
for the greater good.
These roads are my best friend beneath our tyres.
These roads don't make me sick, don't make me tired.
I'm tripping on the same cable every time
not playing the game, yes i think i am blind,
I'm tripping on the same cable every time,
not playing the game,
The game.
I miss you like hell,
my open friend.
You are my light
in the tunnel at the end.
And you introduced me
to the world
you introduced me
to a girl.
There's plenty of them
It's easy
But plenty of you
means lots of me.
Thinking of leaving
for the greater good
maybe i'll stay
like i should.
These roads are my best friend beneath our tyres.
These roads don't make me sick, don't make me tired.
I'm tripping on the same cable every time
not playing the game, yes i think i am blind,
I'm tripping on the same cable every time,
not playïng the game,
The game.