Reaching for you

 

I don’t understand my life

why these aches why this job

what’s now

 

I’m going to make a break

For that unspoiled acreage 

You’ve got

 

Lost in forests, down over hills 

Gliding through backwoods

Knee deep in mud

 

You can visit my city 

Clean busses run on time

Got scary parts unsafe at night

 

But I don’t understand my life 

Somehow it moves forward

Sometimes momentum’s all we got