How I so badly want to jump on that train and not look back
If only I didn't know to well from experience it solves nothing
Maybe some fresh air and new faces can bring a temporary relief
But when you get where you're going you are still just you
And the world is still just the world
Lately, this desire pulls at me in a way so strong I've never known
Tired of the same cycles, same places, same flat roads..
I need life. I need love. I need reassurance in this thing.
My faith has been shattered, and therefore I need.
I see nothing wrong with this
I give life. I give love. I give all this
willingly
Some people want them, others do not.
I want the feeling of the wind on my face
somewhere random in the middle of Texas
Maybe I just want what I cant have
Maybe I'll keep working this out
and waiting for the right time to ride