watching through the dirt-streaked window
the never-ending monotony
broken only by the occasional telephone pole

wonder if the road will ever end
crammed in the back seat, feet against the armrest
air conditioner humming in tune to the rhythm of the road

endless ribbon stretching to the horizon,
disappears behind the sun
as it sets on another day

won't be stopping anytime soon
drive on through another long night
still along way to go

wouldn't have it any other way
i will follow where it takes me
until the sun sets on another endless day

The End

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