Guardrail on the side
Run parallel for the ride
Find meaning in the median
Too late for hazard lights
Loose limbs go limp
Though i’m not in for the night
And that’s what you thinking?
That's the trouble on your mind?
My route different
My road split in the middle
On my own shit
Pivot into traffic
If I have to
Life on pause
On par was my part two
Talking to the dogs
Because i don't want to argue

TheMIND:
I see signs
They all know what I want to say
Ego left when I moved away
Feelings lead to dashes of fate
I see it all in the stars
The message from God

There is peace in the impractical
Shoulder are always battling
Find meaning in the median
Where pieces of the shrapnel are
In between each path back peddled
I revisited some accidents
Didn't think I'd go back to
Flee the scene initially
But guilt build gradual
Now my faith fall
As the ash hit the asphalt
Sorry for the snowfall
Especially the timing
See you once a season
And it seems there's always something
I know it's a long shot
But it's a long time coming
Vast difference in the spirits
And the cloud that hover above
Like the fog suspended by the surface
I'm fucked
Obscuring my vision
Look like that crash was on purpose
Have half of y'all convinced
That I must've been drunk
Probably worst off
Where my head at in the dump
That’s where I heard
My first hunt of the hunt