I've walked these damn old roads before,
Left my mark on every broken door.
Dust and lies, I've kicked up my share,
Chasing shadows, breathing bitter air.
Old roads, old sins, they pull me back in,
The dirt and scars where I've been.
Lost in the mess I made alone,
Haunted by ghosts I used to own.
Whiskey nights and careless fights,
Left pieces of me under streetlight sights.
Every step, a bitter taste,
Can't outrun my own damn waste.
Old roads, old sins, they pull me back in,
The dirt and scars where I've been.
Lost in the mess I made alone,
Haunted by ghosts I used to own.
The past keeps calling, won't let me be,
Every f*cking scar a part of me.
Old roads, old sins, they pull me back in,
The dirt and scars where I've been.
Lost in the mess I made alone,
Haunted by ghosts I used to own.