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Sep 13, 2005 22:48

my life is a series of right hand turns
broken turn signal leading me
on my wandering way
let the wind
blow me in your direction

i've been lost too many times
wandering aimlessly
driving late into the night
my life is a series of traffic jams
stuck behind blood lights
and screaming sirens that break my heart

car and i, both running out of gas
i've grown tired of looking
tired driving in circles
i've lost you in this life
and i'm going to park now

i've turned off my car.
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