85 Southbound Lyrics

Woah, 85 headed south where I go?

Nowhere, 85 headed south on a road

Chosen, 85 headed south where I go (Where I go)

Headed fast in the wrong direction going nowhere

I might have got myself into a sticky situation this time can I get back to God

I might have got myself into a sticky situation this time too much slack on the rod

I might have got myself in something deep, I might have fell forward I can back that

I already got out of something deep tell me why I had to go right back

Fake on my right I can see takes one to know one you know

Stakes on this rise as I grow and I stay in this same rotten soil

When I bank on a light from the east to show the world the words I wrote

Pray for some guidance and hope while I'm running fast down the wrong lonely road

Roads , 85 headed south where I go?

Nowhere, 85 headed south on a road

Chosen, 85 headed south where I go

(Where I go)

Headed fast in the wrong direction going nowhere

All the steps I take are toward the stress, I know

Made my bed I can't keep running from the mess I sow

On my best night, I Wander More the less I know

At a dead stop lately, Guess I should switch my road

I talked to my grandma what a blessing

I told her how I feel like my heart came second to the world these days

Said pause for a second

She told me don't run fast in the wrong direction so i park these days

In the parking lot stressing

Wonder where I took a wrong turn these things keep stopping a blessing

Now it's dark and depressing playing rock paper scissors with God for confession

Might get it one day might hit a one way

Curveball fastball might hit it run base

Might miss and strike out might get another foul

This the type of thinking make me run away from my problems

Them problems is weighty them problems is waiting

You can't get away from em riding Mercedes

Them problems is weighty them problems is waiting

Them problems gone go when you pushing up daisy's on the

Roads , 85 headed south where I go?

Nowhere, 85 headed south on a road

Chosen, 85 headed south where I go

(Where I go)

Headed fast in the wrong direction going nowhere

All the steps I take are toward the stress, I know

Made my bed I can't keep running from the mess I sow

On my best night, I Wander More the less I know

At a dead stop lately

Guess I should switch my road