Back Roads - Spraynard

The back roads by the house your father died in

Are now the home to late night drives alone

Stuck in my head trying to sift through

Memories, do you have such vivid memories?

Of everything he ever told you

I know I do

I held you in my arms

In the church where we felt rebellion

I told you that I loved you

Even though lately it’s been hard to

Everything seems a little easier when

Everything is falling apart

There are things that I’m so scared to tell you

You felt like my father too

How can I say «I miss you» in another way?

A lonely feeling, keeps me from making a sound

Why do I stay?

this talented decay

A lonely feeling, keeps me hanging around

Turn me around