open road

Dreams begin by night and end by day, yet

This dream of mine to breathe the open air

By my side a friend to laugh with and get

Beef jerky with to work for millionaires, 

We feel the wind and the rain on our skin

We jump from place to place to find a place

To call our own to breathe again, begin

Again, a friend to argue with but chase

The stars with, on this open road with no

Regrets about life, driving the open

Road although we seem young we still are known 

To chase our dreams and use them as weapons

To take this road to life and to beauty 

Dreams start tonight to move us to the road.

 

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