Brendan Sutton - This Road Lyrics

Never been on this road before
How many cops are driving through
Am I driving too fast or too slow
Wondering how I got here so soon
Never been on this road before
Pondering what it has in store
Who the hell is even driving
Backseat voices tell me nothing
And I realized
That no ones thinking of you
And I realized
That I'm not doing it for me
Was I ever honest with myself
Echo chamber of thoughts that cannot help
But I'm wondering where I go
From here
Reading a compass with no heading
How do I know where I want to go
Seasons never change for me
It all goes on cause I'm still stuck
And I realized
That no ones thinking of you
And I realized
That I'm not doing it for me
Was I ever honest with myself
Echo chamber of thoughts that cannot help
But I'm wondering where I go
From here
But I'm wondering where I go
From here
On this road
On this road
On this road
On this road
On this road
On this road