Texty: Days Of The New. Days Of The New 3. Dirty Road.

I've waited to say so long to the shame that owns you
Your limits are bound, there's more to be found inside of you
Give it some time, the voices seem heavy, I know this
If you play by your hour it's where you begin not where you will end
Today

Yeah, and I feel like I am living where no one can find me
And I don't know how I've landed here
Sometimes I feel like those good things are behind me
Is the road supposed to get better than this?

Yes I will find, yes I will find, yes I will find

So long 'til your faith, believe in yourself, no fantasy
Discovery blind, I hope you will find the truth here
Give it some time, believing and knowing are two different things
If you play by your hour it's where you begin not where you will end

Yeah, and I feel like I am living where no one can find me
And I don't know how I've landed here
Sometimes I feel like those good things are behind me
Is your road supposed to get better than this?

Yes I will find, yes I will find, yes I will find, yeah, yeah

Get up and open your eyes don't let yourself ever fall down
Get through it and learn how to fly I know you will find a way
Today

Yeah, and I feel like I am living where no one can find me
And I don't know how I've landed here
Sometimes I feel like those good things are behind me
Is your road supposed to get better than this?

Yes I will find, yes I will find

(Oh yeah, oh yeah, it's the same damn dirty road)
I feel like I am living where no one can find me
(It's the same damn dirty road)
And I don't know how I've landed here
(Oh yeah, it's the same damn dirty road)
Sometimes I feel like those good things are behind me
(It's the same damn dirty road)
Is your road supposed to get better than this?

Yes I will find, I'll find, yes I will find, yes I will find a way