I was back on the road and the mid autumn air was getting colder
I didn't know where I was going
I was just riding my bike
I like the idea of just me and my bike out on the road
But I still want her
I need her she was my rock
The only thing keeping me alive
I use to have my mom
She left.
I have my dad
He drinks.
I need her
She stays.
But I couldn't my trust issues were bad
