Roads

• Portishead
• Dummy

Oh, can’t anybody see?

We’ve got a war to fight

Never found our way

Regardless of what they say

How can it feel this wrong?

From this moment

How can it feel this wrong?

Storm in the morning light

I feel no more can I say

Frozen to myself

I got nobody on my side

And surely that ain’t right

And surely that ain’t right

How can it feel this wrong?

From this moment

How can it feel this wrong?