Dirt Road کے بول

And I keep thinking Is this wrong or right Should I have gotten off? Rolled down the windows and jump out Rolling over and over On the hot concrete Feeling bump after bump And rock after rock Crash into me My skin scrape against the road Should I have gotten of earlier? The road turns to dirt ahead No way to get off when I get up there There would have been no turning back I'll take my scratches and my scrapes They could be worse if I held on No real damage done Nothing I can't fix Give it time it will heal I will forget these wounds No scares that people can see My private injury My private pain My private problem My private sting I will heal I will forget Just be glad I got off when I did