Roads

Where you are right now
isn't where I'm supposed to be, I know
But I entertain the thought,
promise I will make it brief and go

I'm gone

I won't stay by the side of the road
and just wait for another tomorrow
Maybe we could make it there by tonight
Because the road always seems too long
and our right turns sometimes feel wrong
But don't stop this time

Everyone I pass feels the same way on a different street
Fall asleep for days, it's not envy if it's just a dream