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Road Map
Well open up your textbook, chapter ten
I’m staring out the windo oh not this again
He know’s there’s more to life than whats inside these walls
Trying to move beyong the charade of these trivial halls
I’m waiting for the light I’m waiting for the sign
Of something I can call my own
And somewhere down the road I’ll look back on my time
And discover how much I have grown
Oooh It’s a long ride home, past the shadow show
Well he passes a couple entwined in love
While he goes home to kiss the bottle
And there’s too many thoughts inside his head
He just doesn’t want to feel dead.
But he don’t wanna live either
Oh is nothing really wrong, is nothing really right
All that I can ask is why
Why is it every time I think I found my way
The roadmap goes awry
Oh is nothing really wrong, is nothing really right
All that I can ask is why
Why is it every time I think I found my way
The roadmap goes awry
I’m waiting for the light I’m waiting for the sign
Of something I can call my own
And somewhere down the road I’ll look back on my time
And discover how much I have grown
He says its too much
It’s all too much
It’s too much
It’s all too much
It’s all too much
It’s too much