Eternal road

Driving on the eternal road
there is no much to see
a storm far away
threatens to get to me
my foot off the break
my hands on the wheel
I cannot feel my face 
I let out some tears...

Driving on the eternal road
I kind of feel free
kind of under control
like I'm the one who leads
the world seem small
walking on their knees
I don't know where I belong
I was simply thrown here...

Driving on the eternal road
the clouds are dark
there is a dot on the sun
bringing lights that are black
last night I fell to sleep 
with sweat on my back
my eyes open in my dream
like if I was drunk...

Driving on the eternal road
now I cannot stop 
I've gone too far
like never before
what will I find in the end?
I don't care and I don't know
for now I drive on this road
alone.

Jessica
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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