Low Road

I lost everything
I fell out of a daydream
At the door of a long lost friend
And I cried aloud
Without an inch of pride
I knew I had reached the end
An old and lonely man
Saw me sittin on the curb
He reached out an took my hand
He said I know your song
And I know your name
And there was a time
That I felt the same
But it’s a low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
Before you find your way my friend
And it’s a high high hill
You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
I held on so dearly
To the wrong things in my life
But now I see so clearly
I was walking into my own knife
You’ve got to get up off that street
Stop looking at your feet
And take a hold of something real
And this old man took my hand
He looked at me and said
Little girl I understand
That it’s a low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
Before you find your way my friend
And it’s a high high hill
You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
And there was a time
That I thought that I knew it all
And there was a place
That I thought I could call my own
But it all came crashing down
And I looked around
And I knew that things
Would never be the same
Low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
Before you find your way my friend
And it’s a high high hill
You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
It’s a low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
Before you find your way my friend
And it’s a high high hill
You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
Cause it’s a low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
It’s a low low road