My road

Another song for the dead mans walk
Another side road another nights talk
A mother has worries but she can't see
The real life hauntings inside of me
The road does wind and starts to fade
Along the edges there was a parade
The songs were sang in the tongue of Spanish
But now the faces have seemed to vanish
Alone with only the thoughts of fear
As the road does finally dissapear
I'm left here to find my way
It's all I've got to make the day