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