He's living week to week
He found it hard to shoulder
Brokenness was past its peak
The streets getting colder
He walks the road and sees many souls
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to chill around the park
Just smoking spliffs
Drinking lager thinking
What's the point in this?
He finds it hard to walk these roads
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to play around the streets
Just climbing trees
He'd get himself home late sometimes
And miss his tea
He'd the reminisce the times of old
The broken soul of Adlam Road
Lying in his death bed now
Thoughts in his head
Good times and the bad times
Did he do his best?
And now there's not much time to go
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
Adlam Road Video (MV)
Performed By: Hawksy Park
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Christopher Massingham, Michael Cooney, Anthony Deary, Carl Wooley
Hawksy Park - Adlam Road Lyrics
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He's living week to week
He found it hard to shoulder
Brokenness was past its peak
The streets getting colder
He walks the road and sees many souls
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to chill around the park
Just smoking spliffs
Drinking lager thinking
What's the point in this?
He finds it hard to walk these roads
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to play around the streets
Just climbing trees
He'd get himself home late sometimes
And miss his tea
He'd the reminisce the times of old
The broken soul of Adlam Road
Lying in his death bed now
Thoughts in his head
Good times and the bad times
Did he do his best?
And now there's not much time to go
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
He found it hard to shoulder
Brokenness was past its peak
The streets getting colder
He walks the road and sees many souls
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to chill around the park
Just smoking spliffs
Drinking lager thinking
What's the point in this?
He finds it hard to walk these roads
The broken soul of Adlam Road
He used to play around the streets
Just climbing trees
He'd get himself home late sometimes
And miss his tea
He'd the reminisce the times of old
The broken soul of Adlam Road
Lying in his death bed now
Thoughts in his head
Good times and the bad times
Did he do his best?
And now there's not much time to go
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
For the broken soul of Adlam Road
Writer: Christopher Massingham, Michael Cooney, Anthony Deary, Carl Wooley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid