THE ROAD HEAVY

Southern Ontario Rock & Blues

Way Out

Way Out
Words & Music - Pat James

Like a moth pulled to the flame
I have suffered just the same
No control for how I feel
Sometimes it almost don’t seem real

Father help me please
I suffer overwhelmingly
Trying to control desire
Is harder when you fear the fire

When it’s cold outside
The fire is slowly burning out
The room it fills with doubt
You’re like the rain pouring down
Washing over everything
Showing me a way out

Very few know what it’s like
They believe the fire brings the light
They don’t understand the hold
It’s gripping me it’s ripping me
It’s taking me whole

Father help me please
I suffer overwhelmingly
Trying to control desire
Is harder when you fear the fire

When it’s cold outside
The fire is slowly burning out
The room it fills with doubt
You’re like the rain pouring down
Washing over everything
Showing me a way out