Doc Isaac - Roads
78 views · Published 18 February 2014 · 3:06 · Indexed 8 October 2026
Channel: johannhat · 2014 · Music
Beat Used: "Fortune Days", Glitch Mob Driving 3 hours every weekend sucks. The toll builds on you, even if you don't realize it. I think part of it never left me. But still I go on. Lyrics: Up the ante now! Traveling now, another 3 hours to go, Me and I-40, black skies and grey roads, Yellow lines flashing by make me feel more alone, The faces that I left, smiling 'cause I was home Up and down the mountain, swirvey swirve through the path I'm dreading the return, all I can do is laugh, Distracted by the dim lights from a far off town If I turned off my own, would I even make a sound? STOP Telegram, get on the best that you can Understand; let go of melodrama's hand Damn them for their thoughts, damn you for your own, You made the choice long ago, can you make this a home? I roam, watching the markers come and go, Screaming in the car, Overkill on the stereo "Rotten to the Core", this is how it goes When the weekend comes again and I travel these roads. Two Thousand Seven, I took what I was given, A decent job offer, a chance to hack the Gibson Didn't feel like a choice, fresh from the college scene I thought it was the only option I had left to me So I took it and I booked it; I began my mission To a small town with an smaller frame of vision. Realized soon it wasn't what it cracked out to be Kept at it 'cause I need experience on the scene Two Thousand Nine, curled on the floor all the time Support Calls at 3 AM, passing out on the line Dreading every moment, regrets are all I had, Dealing with the loss, I still miss you the most Dad. Still I travel these roads, hoping it'll make sense On the weekend, see my friends, gone is all the stress Come back to my room; it's waiting there for me, Eagerly, hatefully, the mantra chimes constantly Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be-- Tell me Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be alright and Everything will be Tell Me Tell Me Tell Me Tell Me Tell Me [Repeat for next part] I once tried to make this place my own, But the magnetism resisted; kept me alone Pushing me further back than I'd ever care to be, I'll make it back to the place where I felt free You can think I'm crazy in this economy, But I know where I belong, what I truly need And I can't hear the ring from this dull locale I'm going back on the road, I'll find it somehow. Two Thousand Ten was when finally I started living again.
