16 marzo 2026

PHIL CAMPBELL AND THE BASTARD SONS - Born To Roam

 

I drowned my soul in the river

I screamed for forgiveness

Went Searching for answers but there were none

All the smoke and mirrors

Clouded my vision

Bred indecision

But here I am

Down that road I’m walking

On my own again

Somethings never change

I know that I was born to roam on this highway all alone

I was born to roam

These cold dark streets alone

And I was born to die

Without you there by my side

I closed my eyes to the danger

Made friends with a sinner

Was left with a sense of betrayal

I traded all of my wisdom

I Built my own prison

Regretted decisions

So here I am

Down that road I’m walking

On my own again

Somethings never change

I know that I was born to roam on a highway on my own

I was born to roam

These cold dark streets alone

And I was born to die

Without you there by my side

All my life I've been riding the rails

All my life I've running away from myself

Heavy now is the crown

Heavy now, weighs me down