The Lonesome Road I’m following a path it seems, To a world I thought was right. Around the twisting curves I drove, Excitement luring me on. A ring rests in my chest pocket, Wishing to adorn your hand. But as I pull into your drive, That wish shatters to tears. And as I sped away from there, Your lies bled like the falling rain. I see your love flash through my mind From the land of make believe. Then I held the star to my heart, As my world came crashing down. Speeding, soaring, over the edge, Till His judgment came to pass. I fly along this lonesome road, Every time that you come back. Each time I alone see your tears, Falling down upon my plaque. Around the twisting words you spoke, Your heart telling you to lie. But we both followed a set path that day, To a world we thought was right.
