Ive kept pushing like some object on A track. (Round and round).
Ive made it so far without making a sound
Made it to the point to where i think i know all the flaws in the road.
Little do i know there new cracks and holes being developed as i travel.
Knowing in my thoughts, the track will stay the same, but another fate was for that gravel.
to my demise, my one way round, winding road has developed new curves and dips,
Due...