I broke with myself

Wondering if I'd become a bitchy old man

Sometimes I think yeah that's me

Too

Much

Time spent alone 

Drinking and thinking

Dealing w crap ass housemates

Oh not so bad sometimes

But dang

The rivers drying up

The trees burned down

The road is full of potholes

The car

Well the car is okay

I think I'm happiest on the road

Saying See Ya to wherever I was

And headed somewhere else