Take The Low Road – Crisis

… in all this time i have learned that no one speaks my language. i learned long ago that i walk
alone. (i don’t believe in me) what can i say, 2 days dark and grey, and not much different from
yesterday. i hate what i am, not much more pleased with what i’ve become. used to close the
door and sleep away the days ( i don’t believe in you) what can i say, time is the enemy. it makes
me empty. it is the thief of me..so i went to the big door and asked the old man for a favor
(SHOW ME A BRIGHTER DAY) down here in this mud where i’m stuck
(felt a ghost of myself running away) (SHOW ME A BETTER WAY) i hate what i am.
not much more pleased with what i’ve become. used to close the door and sleep away the days,


Lyric Take The Low Road – Crisis