EYES ON THE ROAD - Trace Mountains

Eyes on the road, daddy, keep up your head

Call me if you’re falling asleep, I said

I think we’re already there, buddy

And I think I’ve got a lot of explaining to do

Got a lot of things to just sort through

But I don’t know about you

What kind of man are ya?

Do ya tell the truth?

Do you paint your nails blue?

'Cause I wanna know, honey

Did you hear the sound of the people out on the shore?

Do you answer to the neighbor knocking at your door?

Do you wanna know more?

Do you, do you wanna know what you’d do

When they’re down on their knees begging ya please?

Oh, what kinda man are ya really gonna be, honey?

I don’t know if you wanna know

How far down this goes

'Cause even with my eyes wide looking back in hindsight

I still struggle to see ya now

I see ya back at the old house

I see ya crashing on the office couch

I feel the time passing quickly now

I make a plan but all I do is wonder how

Can I really see you?

Am I wise enough to take in the truth?

To take in the truth

Eyes on the road, keep up your head

Call my name if you’re falling asleep, I said