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This Road Video (MV)




Performed By: forrest nelson
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Forrest Nelson




forrest nelson - This Road Lyrics
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I'm so lost
Walking down the middle of the road
'Cause it's comfortable, oh
I'm so lost
Walking down the side of the road
'Cause it's comfortable
Get paid to be a sociopath
And worry about the facts
And I don't wanna come in last
So I stick to the beaten path
I tried to go
Where I was once known
No one knew me by name
Hardly recognized my face
Cooped in a corner with no way to move
Put in positions with too much to prove
Now I'm lost on this road
Can't decide which way to go
And I don't feel comfortable
Get paid to read a conspiracy
Written by a man in the majority
And I'm stuck in a predicament morally
I can go to where I once was a happy
Have the thin air fill up my lung capacity
Dropping money so casually
On a flight to catastrophe, oh
I tried to go
Where I was once known
No one knew me by name
Hardly recognized my face
Cooped in a corner with no way to move
Put in positions with too much to prove
I'm still lost
Walking down the middle of the road
And it's comfortable, oh
I'm still lost
Walking down the side of the road
It's so comfortable
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I'm so lost
Walking down the middle of the road
'Cause it's comfortable, oh
I'm so lost
Walking down the side of the road
'Cause it's comfortable
Get paid to be a sociopath
And worry about the facts
And I don't wanna come in last
So I stick to the beaten path
I tried to go
Where I was once known
No one knew me by name
Hardly recognized my face
Cooped in a corner with no way to move
Put in positions with too much to prove
Now I'm lost on this road
Can't decide which way to go
And I don't feel comfortable
Get paid to read a conspiracy
Written by a man in the majority
And I'm stuck in a predicament morally
I can go to where I once was a happy
Have the thin air fill up my lung capacity
Dropping money so casually
On a flight to catastrophe, oh
I tried to go
Where I was once known
No one knew me by name
Hardly recognized my face
Cooped in a corner with no way to move
Put in positions with too much to prove
I'm still lost
Walking down the middle of the road
And it's comfortable, oh
I'm still lost
Walking down the side of the road
It's so comfortable
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Writer: Forrest Nelson
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