Wrong Roads

She left on Sunday.
 No goodbye kiss.
 You got the house but you lost where you live.
 With just a box of wine
 and the old TV that don't work right.
 You took your pills
 but you're still shaking inside.
 Pick up the bottle
 and it will let you down
 fill up your veins
 and you will still feel without.
 Well you can find a woman
 and she'll hold you tight
 Because she don't know the demons
 that you hold inside
 the wrong roads seem easier
 when you've lost your mind.
 You watch your favorite show,
 and think of her laugh.
 You turn it off and hope
 the feeling will pass.
 Catch your reflection,
 and you wish couldn't see it
 you smash the screen but
 you're the one that falls to pieces.
 Pick up the bottle
 and it will let you down
 fill up your veins
 and you will still feel without.
 Well you can find a woman
 and she'll hold you tight
 Because she don't know the demons
 that you hold inside
 the wrong roads seem easier
 when you've lost your mind.
 I know you're lonely son,
 but you are not the only one.
 The wolves are vicious but
 they will kneel when he is done.
 Put on your armor son.
 The battle here has just begun
 but have faith and know that this war's already won.
 Put down the bottle, and reach for the light.
 Wipe off the mud for you are no longer blind.
 You know there is nothing
 you will ever find
 that could fill the void
 that he leaves inside.
 Lay down your burdens son
 and open your eyes.
 Put down the bottle, and reach for the light.
 Wipe off the mud for you are no longer blind.
 You know there is nothing
 you will ever find
 that could fill the void
 that he leaves inside.
 Lay down your burdens son
 and open your eyes.