i don't wanna run away
i don't wanna waste my tears
drinking never faced the pain
i'm trying to classify them years
every road don't lead to rome
i see
sweating in my sheets again
sleeping bout the love we both had
won't confuse my luck with your blessings
ever since you left i've been a nomad
every road don't lead to rome
i see
is there appeal when i'm complaining?
it's therapy not hearing your voice
like it's sunny outside when it's raining
i see
every road don't lead to rome
i see
every road don't lead to rome
i see