I took this little road trip,
still trying to get used to my brand new solitude,
I was hoping this little road trip
would let me find myself,
but this little road trip
hasn't panned out exactly as I hoped.
I'm a little scared,
I drive back tomorrow,
and I cant help but picture
myself driving into this huge boulder back home.
Funny word home,
I do not have a home anymore,
and this little road trip of mine
has only brought my wounds to plain view
like scolding blisters all over my soul.
Would anyone come to my rescue
see beyond my dying eyes, and maybe...
feel I'm worth rescuing.
How can you? I wont risk saving myself, why would you?
How can you? My mind is rotten, and my soul is dark, why would you?
And this little road trip, hasn't cleansed this pain away.
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