On
the lonely road
The
lights playing in shadows
The
trees on both sides of the street
It
seems to dance in total abandonment
The
eyes can see it all
The
clear sign ahead of no traffic
The
street of the lonely drive
The
whirring wind rushing through
In
the mind the reality sinks in
The
truth is nobody could be free
The
draconian laws hovering over our heads
One
wrong sentence the blues gang jumping in
Our
freedom isn't free
The
lonely road in our minds
The
virtual signs post ever where
We
know the tricks in our days
On
the lonely road
The
bumpy rides carrying along
The
mind isn't free
There
are blues gang waiting
On
the lonely road
The
virtual signs post everywhere
We
know the tricks in our days
The
truth is nobody could be free
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