Goody Grace - Fork In The Road

Damn these numbered days
The calendar has broke my heart again
Reminding me that everything has changed
I’ve always loved the things that bring me pain
But now I think I’ve had all I can take
Me back
To the smoked out drives down back roads
I’ve been longing, for a moment
And a time I can’t go back to
If it never rained, then we’d never grow
But maybe I wasn’t prepared for the fork in the road
So all I ask, before I go
Is take me homе
This place ain't the same
Thе trailer park no longer remains
A metaphor for nothing stays the same
The walls I once called home don’t stand no more
And being honest just sounds like a chore
Cuz no one really needs to know my mind
Cuz I don't want to bring you down I'm fine
I'll be alright
Only heaven knows I have to
I've been longing, for a moment
And a time I can't go back to
If it never rained, we would never grow
But maybe I wasn't prepared for the fork in the road
So all I ask, before I go
Is take me home

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