there is a certain road that will remain dusty in ur mind,
and u decide tht its never gonna be urs
dreams that take a way out to ur goals
never hav them in their playwright
so somethin plays foul as u start ahead
all roads that lead to one dusty path
to devour the enthusiasm in u
suddenly u'l walk in them
the way is not so dirty as u see it now
and way bac home seems a dream only
life's not that manipulative,as it happens so...
