Higher Road - Vincent John

I can see it on your face

When you look in the mirror

And you can’t control it

It’s wearing you down

When I looked the other way

And put my trust in angels

I followed your shadow

Into the grey

And every single night

Been walking through the light

Somewhere you would never know to follow

I wish you the best

No Disrespect

And I’ll see you from the Higher Road

If you want we can talk about it

But we don’t need to talk about it

Cause I’m gonna make it on my own

On the Higher Road

On the Higher Road

I had enough

I said «enough's enough»

So I wander down the street

And light up another cigarette

I stop to think

I wish you the best

But you’ve been so critical of me

When I try to do the right thing

You accuse me of the wrong thing

And every single day

Been planning my escape

Somewhere you would never know

To follow