Driving on empty streets, I come to a complete stop. 

Looking back at my rear view mirror, I see a reflection of my past. 

Facing west but desiring east,  you would think behind the wheel, I’d have a sense of direction. 

But truth unfolds I remain lost,  Catching street lights,  to see if you would catch up to me. 

And as my mind pounders on the thought of you, the light turns green. 

Asking me to go and leave you behind where you belong. 

-SmileSick 

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