Verse 1: I keep on running,
And I never look back
I can't turn around,
Because it's fate that I lack
I'm sick and tired
Of always playing their games
I'm pretty sure
That nothing is gonna be the same

Chorus: I was Road Trippin' outta my head
Road Trippin' till I'm dead
Everything is gonna be alright
Come take a Road Trip woth me tonight

Verse 2: Pretty soon, they won't remember my name
They never understood or listened to my pain
I'm taking the cheap way out
Sunk to a new kind of low
I've reached the end of the line
I've got nowhere to go