Roads - Portishead

How can it feel, this wrong

From this moment

How can it feel, this wrong

Storm in the morning light

I feel

No more can I say

Frozen to myself

I got nobody on my side

And surely that ain’t right

Surely that ain’t right

Ohh, can’t anybody see

We’ve got a war to fight

Never found our way

Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong

From this moment

How can it feel, this wrong