Each step I take is reckless
never been careful, call it sick or insane
the paved lanes aren't the one's that I travel, I create my own path so I know I'm going the right way.

lines get blurry along the way
sometimes I wanna pull over and take a break, but I know that if I stop, I'll never start again, so in the end who do I have to blame?
© Skab