roads
roads
-- grace
you, living in your own world
a car driving down a one way road
stick you head out,
feel the wind
then you go shirking again
cars are honking
but all you hear
are the thunder to your thoughts
louder than the voices around
zoom on by
it's a one way road
what could hit you after all?
stuck in the driving seat
with no permit at all
what could hit you after all.
tired
yet?


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