keeping it low key in order to show me how far I've got to go, the twist in it like the roads but the destination, started, was hidden in the dark with creepy crawlies in place of its heart flaking on the opportunities that seem more like social hassle no time for carless action, as it passes by the days but the sun continues to rise again uncontrollable urge to venture out these cigarette buds will leave a trial of my journey come right to me, and lie next to me Kyle. be next to me lay heavy on my body, you're nothing i can't hold I've traveled long and yet the journey's been short but what is up has been sideways for quite some time and the trail ahead continues to whined up and over, back and left sums up to less steps to take to it, to you, to me however, i tend to repeat history expand and conquer like lava and men my heart unfortunately tied down to the bitter end