Driver’s Paradise, No Rewind

. As I ride through the silence of the endless night,

I question every choice, every mile of my life. This road raised

me, and it almost broke me. Been driving all my life in

the shadow of the grind. Mirror full of ghosts, heavy thoughts on

my mind. Living fast, no roots, no time to reflect.

Truck stop prayers mixed with deep regret. They told me keep rolling,

don't feel, don't slow, but the past catch up when the headlights low.

I seen too much, still acting cold. Heart full of scars that the