Just Go

I drew a map on a paper napkin. Lines were crooked but I started

trackin'. No compass, no guide, just a leap in the dark

. I heard the whispers saying wait your turn .

But the fire inside began to burn. You don't need a perfect plan

, just a spark, just a hand. Clarity comes when you take the

first step. Not from waiting, not from regret. Just go, just go,

just go, go, go. The road ahead's got twists and

bends . No promises, no clear-cut ends .