souls on the bus now. Shut my eyes right at 17. Always hits me. I'm always shifting. Take my hand. Now and forever. Where I stand. How can you live and let die. Young man, look in the mirror. Take my hand
There's a hungry road I can only hope it's. Gonna eat me up inside. There's a drifting spirit coming clean. In the eye of a lifelong fire Till Monday I'll be around next week. I'm running ahead