From the recording False Saint
Lyrics
Special Guest: Billy Sheehan
I can’t see The Road.
Sitting here,
With my life going nowhere.
Sitting here,
Trying to find my soul
It isn’t clear,
Where I turned the corner.
Sitting here,
I can’t see The Road.
Long ago,
Life had meaning.
Long ago,
I knew who I was.
It isn’t clear,
When light turned to darkness.
Sitting here,
And I can’t see The Road.
Screaming my dreams
but you can’t hear me.
Holding too tight
but no ones near me.
It’s 3am and I can’t see The Road.
( Solo )
Screaming my dreams
but you can’t hear me.
Holding too tight
but no ones near me.
It’s 3am and I can’t see The Road.
I’ll be here
While my life runs past me.
Still be here,
On my own.
It’s very clear,
That I’m going nowhere
Sittin’ here.
And I can’t see The Road.
