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