Everybody’s going somewhere, riding just as fast as they can ride.
I guess they got a lot to do before they can rest assured their lives are justified.
Pray to God for me, babe, you can let me slide.I’ve been up and down this highway.
As far as my eyes can see.
No matter how fast I run, I can never seem to get away from me.
No matter where I am, I can’t help thinking I’m just a day away from where I want to be.
Reblogged from goodbye2romance, 2 notes, July 8, 2012