Standing here looking down,
Turning my back on this forsaken town,
Leaving here is not so easy,
Memories become worthless debris,
This place I've come to know,
Swept away in life's continuous flow,
And here in this moment in time,
The night sky seems so sublime,
Stars spread over the city lights,
Billboards scrambles at different heights,
Moving headlights along the freeway,
I turn around filled with dismay,
Walking in my cement shoes,
Wondering which path I should choose.