Ronda

Rolling through the hills on the black box on wheels

The Sun shines through the night

And my skin peels to another day

Feeling free like I haven't felt for years

No phones, no emails, just good music in my ears

And I'm feeling a strong sense of the road

If you'd like I've got my own metronome

I said I

I meant well

To everyone it seems but myself

And my best

Wasn't nowhere near good enough

Now I'm recycling bloodcells

And I need more time

I need more alone

The last time I met myself

Was too long ago

Well every sights a constant flush

To the ideals I held in the past and everything I hope for my future

Nostalgia

Carving out the reasons to hold on

Like mining for diamonds in Sierra Leone

I said we could be rich by the time were done with this

I said I

I meant well

To everyone it seems but myself

And my best

Wasn't nowhere near good enough

Now I'm recycling bloodcells

And I need more time

I need more alone

The last time I met myself

Was too long ago

I said man

Don't go

You leave now

And you'll never know