The Boy on the Road

So I found my way through this 40 year long day
So I found my way and I’m on the road again
With with naked feet, a naked soul
I have so much to say, but nowhere to go
I have nothing to teach, but I’ve learned enough
From feeling my life pass by always out of touch
So I found my way and I swear I don’t know what
To say to the boy who looks in the mirror
I’ve reached for so much and failed
I never let go of this growing weight in my chest
I really thought this walk was meant
To make any sense, but to make me small
I really thought being a man wouldn’t feel like a boy
A boy with missing thoughts, with missing time
Stuck on the road again, I just know how to walk
And if it’s the sense of life, well, I did my part
It takes so much from me, eats me from the heart
But I still know how to dream
I still know a boy
Who never learned to give up
Running with a dusty heart in his hands and
Trying hard, trying hard to show life he is never scared
And as long as he’s still there
He will never leave the road
Because that’s the boy that I know