Letras:Rosemont. These Streets Alone. Road More Traveled.

They always told you that you had to follow the rules
Go to college, get a real job, and pay your dues

But I?ve been down that road before, and I?m still sitting here
Watching my life pass me by and my dreams disappear

Don?t listen to the ones who?ll tell you there?s just one way
Make up your own mind soon you will find you?ll be okay