i felt like i wanted to go back badly,
but now no.
maybe i'll just stay and fight a lonely battle,
to try to attain the impossible,
but impossible i still try.
4.0 GPA,
come to my side.
Cos that's the only thing to keep me happy,
when no one's coming for the ride.
Nights are meant for contemplation,
nights are meant for rest,
but nights for me aren't remedies,
for my soul to seek redress.

If you hear what i'm saying,
if you hear me out,
if you're really listening,
you'll know what it's all about.
No driving nonsense and endless clues,
of driving around without any shoes.
Moving on with my own determination,
i walk a lonely road,
if robert frost had any doubts,
he wouldn't have had the road less taken,
not i.