Road to Everywhere
Sunshine and spirals dancing around. I need to get the f@#k out of this town.
Got cabin fever and there no turning back. I gatta itchy bum and an itchy crack.
I can only scratch it if I get up and leave.So time to hit the road I perceive.
I grab a duffle bag and head to the door.I done this lots I need to go and explore.
Been in the jungle where it is not quiet but actually quit loud.Bird chirping and dancing and monkeys swinging around.
To the mountains tops I’ve climbed and have been. It’s so cold that the wind burns your skin.
Gone deep inside the heart of the boreal greenwood.The canopies so think that it looks like green wool.
But it’s time, time to go and preform. Will leave with a knife and blanket that’s warm.
Need something more to go see around.It time to get out of this f@#king town.
Think I will head south it’s warmer down there.Go far enough that it’s warm air in my hair.
Not taking a car or riding a bus.When you’re driving you miss a lot of stuff.
Just need my legs they get me around.It’s time to get out of this f@#king town.
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Road to Everywhere