Driving down the lonesome misty road
Where I'm going God only knows
Driving into the shroud of rain
As if falling from my face full of pain
On this lonesome misty ride
Leaving all the past behind
Thought i could meet my angel from above
Thought i could find true love
So as i drive down this broken road
I'm under the pressure that can fold
As if reaching my destination
I play it in my mind as preparation
As it fills me with anticipation
I'm walking to the edge of the cliff
As i let my mind drift
The feeling of my feet off the edge
the feeling of my heart on the ledge
So it's time to decide to be bold
Like you have no feelings to hold
No fake faces to mold
Like a whisper from the cold
So you lift your hands to the sky
And prepare to fly
Like your preparing to die
So you try with all your might
To start the flight
To fight for your life
Yet you can't escape the vice
So you continue to fight
But still all you cant do is fly like a kite
So as your falling
You try to find your calling
Yet the truth is your mind is stalling
Looking in the mirror
Seeing nothing but fear
Knowing the end is near
Yet all you do is fall
Without finding your call
No more time to stall
Your free yourself from your trance
And begin to dance
Knowing the decision to fall
Is just another memory to haul
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