Wasted in the Basement - It's Not What You're Thinking...

The Journey

Find me my old walkin' shoes
Find me my suit case and dust it off
There's nothing to hold me here now
All that once did, can't appeal to me now

Thinking as I look around
Checking the doors, locking the windows down
Could be a long time away
Not sure that I'll ever pass this way again

I feel a change in the air
I'll know that it's right when I get there
I need to refresh my mind
I've got layers and chains needing left behind

The hope of today is done
The seeds of tomorrow fall with the setting sun
Twenty-four hours from now
I'll be chasing the white lines on the asphalt ahead

Thinking of what lies ahead
Live in the moment, all fear is dead
Happy for leaving behind
Anything that will not help me unwind

Wind in my sails, on my way
Rest and a meal at the end of my day
Sleeping beneath all those stars
Joy in the journey that no one can take away

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Writer(s): Bruce Doane
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