Roadside Songtext
von Propolis

Read about a girl
Who wanted life to mean something
So she dropped out of school
She was only sixteen
Only sixteen

And I made up my mind
That′s gonna be me
Gonna be me

Gonna hit the road
Gonna find my people
Freaks and punks and freight train riders
Teenage tramps and traveling trash eaters
Wearing patched up pants and doubled up socks
With backpacks full and hearts a bleeding
Hearts a bleeding


Me and my girl
We got what we need
I'll keep us safe
I′ll carry a knife
She said she'll go
Anywhere with me
Anywhere with me

Mom's been worried
I′ve been thinking
′bout how I'll do it

Leave a letter on her dresser
′bout how it's no fault
Of her own
That I
Couldn′t breath
And I'll come up gasping
And sputtering
No one would recognize me

Kait′s crying in the car
'cause she knows I'm gonna do it
There′s nothing here
Screw it


Gonna hit the road
Gonna find my people
Freaks and punks and freight train riders
Teenage tramps and traveling trash eaters
Wearing patched up pants and doubled up socks
With backpacks full and hearts a bleeding
Hearts a bleeding