Roads

You've been away And those dollar signs have left you hollow 12 hour days And a glimpse of hope whenever you call home You walk the path less followed That road leads right into my arm's I know that by tomorrow, oh I want you on a highway Back to my place I need something holy on a Sunday It's been five days But I'll wait I won't ever leave you on your own babe I know high hopes Get lower and slow as the days go on So just follow those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa Those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa Those cold roads It's time apart, but it's never time wasted Here to hold you up if you're faith starts breaking We do what it takes to put food on that table Love will get us through if we're ever not able Alright I need you here, 'cause I've been alone No such thing as home On those dark cold roads I know you won't be gone for long No, oh I want you on a highway Back to my place I need something holy on a Sunday It's been five days But I'll wait I won't ever leave you on your own babe I know high hopes Get lower and slow as the days go on So just follow those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa Those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa Those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa Those cold roads Oh oh, ooh, oh, whoa I want you on a highway Back to my place I need something holy on a Sunday It's been five days But I'll wait I won't ever leave you on your own babe I know high hopes Get lower and slow as the days go on So just follow those cold roads