Wrong Roads - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

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

And 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