The Road

Riding down the road with the entire world in the car,
you know where you’re at but not who you are.
You’re everything and nothing and that’s all the same,
it’s not your fault because time is to blame.
Both you and the sun are high in the sky,
you try to deceive with no trace of a lie.
Your timeline’s a mess,
you can’t go on without a guess.
Go ahead turn now,
evade what you don’t know whenever time allows.

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