Gordon Cormier There's No Bed Of Roses
G. Cormier I found a key on the front porch so I let myself in I see that you've kept things the way they've always been but there's one thing that's different than it use to be it's the man in the picture staring back at me It's a long lonely highway when you go it alone I thought I could walk out and still come back home the new life you've chosen don't include me and after all of my traveling I can plainly see I was a fool to walk out and leave solid ground but I was scared of commitment and being tied down and the one thing that scared me is the one thing I've learned there's no bed of roses around the next turn
