Sometimes, you're just so tired of holding on to the steering.
That you'd love to let someone else take over the wheel and drive.
Even if you do find a person that could do that for yourself.
After all, you realized that you still can't let go of the wheel.
And it's always the same old lines circling in your little head.
They blatantly flash themselves through the skin on your face.
You wish, someone would mold your thoughts into reality.
And the people who could do that for you choose to lose you.
You're always running, always moving around.
You don't even know who or what you're running for.
You settle, just to see that you're back, at the beginning.
Don't start to beat yourself up over it just yet my friend.
You've got a long way ahead and this is just the start.
Guess you can't bring along too many things on this road trip.
And expect a shyt load of people to hold them for you.
Coz don't forget, they have their own things to carry too.

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