Trails from The Road by Automatic Shoes

Tracklist

5.	Trails	3:09

Lyrics

House to myself
Life to myself
Now I come down from here

What's been unkind
Gets left behind
There's nothing left to fear

It's a high price
To be treated nice against your will
Such a high crime
When you've got nothing left to feel

It never fails
The pain writes these trails
It's almost like therapy

I don't have to try
But, just wonder why
You wanted to marry me

It's a high price
To be treated nice against your will
Such a high crime
When you've got nothing left to feel