My road

My road

Is undefined.

My passengers come and go.

As I drive I wonder who is going to stay 'til the end?

Is it the people who are on bored?

Or the hitchhiker that I just might pick up...

If the engine stalls who will stay and who will go?

There’s no way to tell right now.

Even though the rain is falling hard,

I know I will get to my destination...

As long as I have my foot on the gas and the laughs in the background.