Walking those roads

Walking those lonely roads I don't know what I might find The houses And their happy families How beautiful That will never be me Walking those old roads Reminiscing is all I can do Those shadows Oh they're only shadows How perfect That will never be me Walking those dusty roads I tripped and fell quite hard Those stones They're jagged and cut me deep How wretched I don't want that to be me I used to walk those old roads… Of people who told me what to be Those fools They were all hollow How sad That will never be me…