Road Signs Lyrics - Singles - Ryan Mcmahon

224 to Saskatoon 

I might love you more than he loved you 

A fine day to be marooned 

In a Canadian desert running out of youth 

I know you'll soon be well 

But those days between might feel like hell 

I know you've planned it out in your head 

I just wish that you chose me instead 

175 to Seattle 

So much rain today the van needs a paddle 

A fine day to head into battle 

With tired hearts and bodies and minds in the saddle 

Now it's coming around again 

The doubts crawl through my head 

Butterflies in the stomach ten times too big for me to deal with 

Fortunately free 

An open road from city to country 

I just hope I make it home to you 

To you...