Gizelle Smith - Agony Road

I'm on the run from some trivial things
I'm feeling numb and my hands are cold
I should be crying but my eyes are dry
I'm feeling nothing and I don't know why
I need to leave gotta find my keys
It must be fake news, fake news I see
It's such a shame, I really like my home
But I pack my car with my emotional load

Oh Agony Road
Where the signs say pain and grief's the postcode
You better listen
I'm in a town where I'll be forced to sell out
And I don't care how much it costs, I'm gonna buy my way out
See I don't care, if there's a storm tonight
Red lights and roundabouts won't stop me now
So either get onboard or I'm leaving on my own

You won't stop me
You won't stop me
You won't stop me
You won't stop me

It's time to scarper don't wanna wait around
There's nothing keeping me in this cruel town
And is it wrong that my temper's hot?
Yeah, thanks for nothing
Yeah, thanks a lot

Oh Agony Road
Where the signs say pain and grief's the postcode
You better listen
I'm in a town where I'll be forced to stay out
And I don't care how much it costs, I'm gonna buy my way out
See I don't care, if there's a storm tonight:
Red lights and roundabouts won't stop me now
So either get onboard
So either get onboard
So either get onboard
So either get onboard
Why did he leave on my own?

When you've gotta go
You gotta go
Oh agony road
Why did he leave me on my own?
Agony road
I'm leaving today

Written by:
Gizelle Smith, Steffen Wagner

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