Road to Nothing Songtext
von Fox Stevenson
Road to Nothing Songtext
Well, I could learn the secrets of the stars
And still I′d feel I need help
Belated realisations at the asteroid belt
Where all the regulars are tryna get away from themselves
I'm drifting off, I′m dealing with my personal hell
I feel I've seen a lot, but some would say I'm still just a kid
Well, nothing teaches more than regrets in what you did
I always look back feeling stupid ′bout the things that I hid
Yeah, I′d exhume all of my problems if I knew how to dig
And I'm still tryna figure out some things
Still kinda waiting for nothing
Oh, how′d I ever end up in
In a race on a road to nothing
(Hey, yeah, oh)
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
I reckon unchecked contemplation is a powerful drug
And I've been tryna clear my airways, I′ve been tryna grow up
Instead of learning how to worry, I could learn how to love
And maybe mess around and guess at how to clean myself up
And yeah, before that I should probably learn to wake before noon
But how am I supposed to wake up when there's so much to do?
Maybe today I′ll get things done, honestly that could be cool
Someday I'd like to play the expert 'stead of being the fool
And well, all of the moments
In which I wish I could live
Are comprised of components
Made out of things I won′t give
It′s inevitability
Semantic shelter that lasts
No accountability
'Til time has already passed
I′m still tryna figure out some things
Still kinda waiting for nothing
Oh, how'd I ever end up in
In a race on a road to nothing
Oh, in a race on a road to nothing
(Hey, yeah)
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna feel just a little bit more
And go where I′ve never before
And deal with the days as they're dawning
Oh, what a beautiful morning
And still I′d feel I need help
Belated realisations at the asteroid belt
Where all the regulars are tryna get away from themselves
I'm drifting off, I′m dealing with my personal hell
I feel I've seen a lot, but some would say I'm still just a kid
Well, nothing teaches more than regrets in what you did
I always look back feeling stupid ′bout the things that I hid
Yeah, I′d exhume all of my problems if I knew how to dig
And I'm still tryna figure out some things
Still kinda waiting for nothing
Oh, how′d I ever end up in
In a race on a road to nothing
(Hey, yeah, oh)
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
I reckon unchecked contemplation is a powerful drug
And I've been tryna clear my airways, I′ve been tryna grow up
Instead of learning how to worry, I could learn how to love
And maybe mess around and guess at how to clean myself up
And yeah, before that I should probably learn to wake before noon
But how am I supposed to wake up when there's so much to do?
Maybe today I′ll get things done, honestly that could be cool
Someday I'd like to play the expert 'stead of being the fool
And well, all of the moments
In which I wish I could live
Are comprised of components
Made out of things I won′t give
It′s inevitability
Semantic shelter that lasts
No accountability
'Til time has already passed
I′m still tryna figure out some things
Still kinda waiting for nothing
Oh, how'd I ever end up in
In a race on a road to nothing
Oh, in a race on a road to nothing
(Hey, yeah)
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
In a race on a road to nothing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna feel just a little bit more
And go where I′ve never before
And deal with the days as they're dawning
Oh, what a beautiful morning
Writer(s): Stanley Stevenson-byrne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com