Hey, listen...
A crowded road ends before it begins
Struggle to survive, hands try to grasp
If told like it is, who will listen?
A crowded road ends before it begins
[Repeat previous verse]
Pages and pages of rambling
Expectations when there are none
Tricks put to use
Traded, awaited
Abated, deflated
A crowded road ends before it begins
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
