Roads

Ohh, can't anybody see

We've got a war to fight

Never found our way

Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong

From this moment

How can it feel, this wrong

Storm... in the morning light

I feel

No more can I say

Frozen to myself

I got nobody on my side

And surely that ain't right

And surely that ain't right

Beth, faz hoje um ano. Barcelona. Portishead