The Roaming Road Lyrics – Conro

The roaming road
Familiar as it seems
Will make it back to me
The changing time

Has pushed me back to start
Let’s count the odds of luck
The name of wealth
Was never close to me

Far as the desert heat
Carry on
Walking with a crutch
‘Cause hard work was supposed to pay

The mind is stuck
A trigger on a broken gun
I cannot replace
I too lie

But you still can’t see
So read my mind
‘Cause words don’t stand a chance
The roaming road

Made it clear to me
It’s who I choose to be
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Conro Lyrics – The Roaming Road

Conro

The Roaming Road