Crossroads
Lyrics
You don't recall where you came from.
You don't see where you're heading to.
See the space you travel
Through milestones
Crossroads' traffic lights to help you.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
You keep pace to leave space
Between you and the others
You feed the impersonal.
But crossroads' traffic jam
Still slows you down.
There is nothing personal.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
You don't recall where you came from.
You don't see where you're heading to.
See the space you travel
Through milestones.
You keep pace to leave space
Between you and the others
You're impersonal.
But crossroads' traffic jam
Still slows you down.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
You don't recall where you came from.
You don't see where you're heading to.
See the space you travel
Through milestones
Crossroads' traffic lights to help you.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
You keep pace to leave space
Between you and the others
You feed the impersonal.
But crossroads' traffic jam
Still slows you down.
There is nothing personal.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver open mind.
Hit and run.
Sound liver, open mind.
You don't recall where you came from.
You don't see where you're heading to.
See the space you travel
Through milestones.
You keep pace to leave space
Between you and the others
You're impersonal.
But crossroads' traffic jam
Still slows you down.
Stop.
Fault that fancy dress
You own now.
Writer(s): Simone Mollica
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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