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Rolling through the hills on the black box on wheels The Sun shines through the night And my skin peels to another day Feeling free like I haven't felt for years No phones, no emails, just good music in my ears And I'm feeling a strong sense of the road If you'd like I've got my own metronome I said I I meant well To everyone it seems but myself And my best Wasn't nowhere near good enough Now I'm recycling bloodcells And I need more time I need more alone The last time I met myself Was too long ago Well every sights a constant flush To the ideals I held in the past and everything I hope for my future Nostalgia Carving out the reasons to hold on Like mining for diamonds in Sierra Leone I said we could be rich by the time were done with this I said I I meant well To everyone it seems but myself And my best Wasn't nowhere near good enough Now I'm recycling bloodcells And I need more time I need more alone The last time I met myself Was too long ago I said man Don't go You leave now And you'll never know