1967 Pontiac Gto, Internal Perspective: Accelerates Quickly to a High Speed & Skids into 180 Degree Turn, From Drivers Perspective

Walk for a thousand miles, down this road
I don’t know what’s taken me
I feel I must carry on
So that I can justify my everything
Past is what, past is what, will be pass you
Be alright, be alright, cause I’ll be me
Cause I know, cause I know that I’ll prove myself
In the end I will be standing here
All my life, I’ve lived alone
This is a path I have to take
Can’t go back to who I was
This is my time, to break away
I’ve seen this a thousand times
Don’t know who else I can trust anymore
Betrayed countless times 'til now
I will not let anyone get in my way
They have been wandering in what my heart is telling me
I can’t to let, I won’t let my mind take control
Til the end, til the of time I must go on
In the end I will be standing here
All my life, I’ve lived alone
This is a path I have to take
Can’t go back to who I was
This is my time, to break away
Past is what, past is what, will be pass you
Be alright, be alright, cause I’ll be me
Cause I know, cause I know that I’ll prove myself
In the end I will be standing here
All my life, I’ve lived alone
This is a path I have to take
Can’t go back to who I was
This is my time, to break away
Just break away
From who I was