Salvation from the rat race
No destination set
Sat nav has no power
The route I will forget
An open road of nothing
Everything so new
Each mile I move into a world
The past I bid adieu
Guided by the sunrise
And moon that lights the way
Unknown road I travel down
To a new life faraway
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