Set off, driving west getting away everything that I see. Golden fields to passing trees I come across some familiarity. Sunlight breaks through the clouded skies, a sense of peace starts to come my way leaving my troubles and worries paralyzed. With no set destination and no set time I continue to walk on this line. On my own, sifting through the mountain passes I'm alone with my thoughts to myself. There's a bird inside that's been caged for far too long. I've got to spread these wings, to bring this soul to sing this song. Shifting gears, just another tarshark on the blacktop. The gas light is on beginning to make an arrival to my next stop. Back on track, I'm a lone wolf on the road.
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