broadest road that i can travel i am drawn by what i see spirit living deep inside me is fighting to be free i m a homeless man who s trying find a place to lay his head find some comfort in this journey at least before i m dead there she is inside waiting on another chance to make it right there she waits until her brokenness can brake her and finally be still and these sidewalks speak of demons they are stepping on my toes and my head just spins in circles round and round it goes and i ve got so many pipers leading me right to my death i m a slave to my indifference i m a corpse with borrowed breath there she is inside waiting on another chance to make it right there she waits until her brokenness can brake her and finally be still
['acoustic pop', 'indie folk', 'neo mellow', 'new americana']