these days i fidget and ache. i need to be warm in a car, moving faster on the road than the stars shooting over the hills surrounding us. i am convinced that when i was born, my old soul made a promise to my new body that i would live my life in constant motion. always on the road. never settled.
[i just need someone to leave the light on for me when i come back home.]

these days i fidget and ache. i need to be warm in a car, moving faster on the road than the stars shooting over the hills surrounding us. i am convinced that when i was born, my old soul made a promise to my new body that i would live my life in constant motion. always on the road. never settled.

[i just need someone to leave the light on for me when i come back home.]

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