Back To Myself - Dance - Rock

​‪@VikiVladi_beats‬ Bag packed, keys in hand, White lines running through the land. Radio up, the world rolls by, Chasing answers, chasing sky. Point A, point B, Where I'm going, I can't see. Miles roll on, the wheels don't lie, Maybe I'm the reason why. Through the lights, through the miles, Through the tears, through the smiles. Keep on moving, nothing else, I'm driving back to myself. Back to myself, Back to myself, All these roads lead somewhere else— I'm driving back to myself. Sun goes down, the road runs deep, Half my thoughts, half asleep. You ask me where I'm bound tonight, I just grin and hit the lights. Point A, point B, There's a road I need to see. Miles roll on, the wheels don't lie, Maybe I'm the reason why. Through the lights, through the miles, Through the tears, through the smiles. Keep on moving, nothing else, I'm driving back to myself. Back to myself, Back to myself, All these roads lead somewhere else— I'm driving back to myself. Where am I going? Who can tell? Every mile breaks another shell. Keep those wheels turning, Let it all fall away. I'm getting closer every day. Through the lights, through the miles, Through the tears, through the smiles. Keep on moving, nothing else, I'm driving back to myself. Back to myself! Back to myself! No more running from myself— I'm driving back to myself. Point A… Point B… One long road… Back to me.