All windows down
Radio off
Driving along alone
Turned off my phone
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No looking ahead
Inside messy head
Future marked out with red
What do I know about tomorrow
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Something is changing
I’m stepping away from tightly held mental fillers
Old me cannot make it in the present
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Headlights on
Gas tank full
Destination unclear
But I’m more than alright
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Together or alone
Homeless or at home
In my current city or on the road
I can’t stay wrapped with cynicism anymore
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Bitterness shouldn’t call
Can’t take a step with depression no more walks
Looking down like I am defective yes less
Several folks dealing with the same mess
Been praying and believing the Bible saying I’m blessed
Praying to God to conquer all stress
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Keep my mind from the cares of this life.
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