Woke up in the truck this morning
On my way out to Oregon
Stopped at a bar, did I have one or three?
Taking my time, I've got sights to see
Been on the road for what's felt like a decade
The longer I'm out, the more I start to degrade
Can't find a home, my past begins to fade
Veer off the road and try to find some shade
Will I know if I'm there yet?
Nowhere to go, nothing to forget
Reap what I sow, does me no good to regret
Nothing to show except addiction to cigarettes