Sanoja: Karine Polwart. Scribbled In Chalk. Maybe There's A Road.

I?ve kind of got used to feeling cold
I know I was warm one day a long, long time ago
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

I?d rather not say why I couldn?t stay home
Now I get paid never to be alone
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

The trucks roll by here day and night
I know how to come on in a headlight
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

The signs are in a language I don?t understand
But I?m not going anywhere anyway so I don?t give a damn
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

I think I caught his eye about 4am
I thought he looked kinder than the other men
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

Now somewhere someone?s saying I was in the wrong
And that I never should have travelled where I don?t belong
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard

I don?t know where I am but I know I?m gonna stay
Cause if you just stand still you can never lose your way
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard
Maybe there?s a road that?s not this hard
Show me a road that?s not this hard
Show me a road that?s not this hard