Road

This is the end of the road
No more running
No more tripping 

Oh
No where to go
I can finally sit down
Alone
Me and my soul 
Huming my favourite song

My feets are burning 
My back is killing (me) sooooo (much)

But I'm glad i did it
I had to know
Who I would become
At the end of the road

I'm alive
Growing old
Podium gold

Go

Hey
If I may
Ask
Which one
Is the hardest?

To let it go
Or
To hold on?

I'm no longer so sure...

Maybe it changes 
Along the way

Good

It felt good
To just go out there
And do
What I had to

Shoosh
I said to fear
You ain't welcome here,
No more

It felt good
As if
I've opened a door
And felt a breeze from the seashore

Jeez
It felt good
To just go out there
And do
What I had to
Do

Walk

Walk with me

But know

That 

It's ok

To leave

If you say

You found 

your own way

Dismiss

Jackson:

I gotchu

The word is success.

Now cheers

For new beginnings with earnings!

Jane:

Sometimes its for the best..

Not having to guess

What to do

On Monday mornings

Her:

Yeah

I'll leave it all to the

Uninvited guests

Partying in my head

As if

There's nothing 

Left