Roads - Ricci Paolo
Lyrics by：Michael Ricci/Garrett Fitzgerald
Composed by：Michael Ricci/Garrett Fitzgerald
Produced by：FITZGERVLD
You've been away
And those dollar signs
Have left you hollow
12 hour days
And a glimpse of hope
Whenever you call home
You walk the path less followed
That road leads right into my arm's
I know that by tomorrow oh
I want you on a highway
Back to my place
I need something holy on a Sunday
It's been five days
But I'll wait
I won't ever leave you on your own babe
I know high hopes
Get lower and slow as the days go on
So just follow those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
Those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
Those cold roads
It's time apart
But it's never time wasted
Here to hold you up if
You're faith starts breaking
We do what it takes to
Put food on that table
Love will get us through
If we're ever not able
Alright
I need you here 'cause I've been alone
No such thing as home
On those dark cold roads
I know you won't be gone for long
No oh
I want you on a highway
Back to my place
I need something holy on a Sunday
It's been five days
But I'll wait
I won't ever leave you on your own babe
I know high hopes
Get lower and slow as the days go on
So just follow those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
Those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
Those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
Those cold roads
Oh oh ooh oh whoa
I want you on a highway
Back to my place
I need something holy on a Sunday
It's been five days
But I'll wait
I won't ever leave you on your own babe
I know high hopes
Get lower and slow as the days go on
So just follow those cold roads
