Roads

Stampa   |   Correggere

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong

Storm,
In the morning light,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself

I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong

How can it feel this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong






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Portishead - Roads (Live at the ATP festival) DV