Wrong Road

Wrong road should’ve taken a left eons ago But I’ve been accused of being just a little bit slow And baby can’t you see I’m tired of climbing your tree Long and slow through the gates of hell She loved me NO But I’ve often been accused of being just a little reactive And girl just so you know your long past prime disgruntled old crow Say it ain’t so Your skies gonna fall You’ll be the first to know If I feel anything Feel anything at all Right or left, Fork on the trail, wind in the sail You could have been the one, my rising sun, And I think it just a little bit tragic all magic used Say it ain’t so Your skies gonna fall You’ll be the first to know If I feel anything Feel anything at all Say it ain’t so Your skies gonna fall You’ll be the first to know If I feel anything Feel anything at all If I feel anything at all If I feel anything at all If I feel anything at all I don’t feel anything at all