
Exit 158 Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I'm racing on this rhyme with no room to elaborate
I meditate a manifestation of my mind that I dictate
I do not question the direction in which I do go
Time travel to the past bring it back it and take it slow
I'm on the highway
I'll be there soon
Death traps beside me
It's my own doom
If I survive this
I'll let you know
I'll hold you tightly
And not let go
I'm racing on this rhyme with no room to elaborate
I meditate a manifestation of my mind that I dictate
I do not question the direction in which I do go
Time travel to the past bring it back it and take it slow
I'm on the highway
I'll be there soon
Death traps beside me
It's my own doom
If I survive this
I'll let you know
I'll hold you tightly
And not let go