The Highway of Life
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Sometimes I fall between the lines
And I ask myself why I'm here this time
Everybody is going ninety down the highway,
And I'm stuck on the side, wondering why,
I was never able to hitch a ride
Though perhaps I did hitch a ride in the end
The reflection in the mirror is a stranger to true friends
Shattered glass, splintering down
Finally the real me can come out