Goin down this highway with nothing but hope and dreams
i share things with these strangers and i don't know what that means
i don't know about friendship since i have so few
I'm moving up, taking a chance, and doing it all for you
if sacrifice is what you need to keep things alive
then i guess ill have to work and sweat and pain and learn and strive.
its been a long time since Ive been in this place
but no one will ever see this worry on my face
ill never show anything to people i don't know
maybe if we could talk and see if anything grows.
2 years in this place
2 years to think
2 years to separate my life from all my dreams
in time i will get to be what i want
