Blank Fight Madison Truck Stop
oh the night has come quickly and the dawn is on it's
waycome tomorrow im lamenting the passing of the day
tomorrow i'm turning 30, got my eyes on the right track
im looking forward, my best foot forward i hope i don't
look back inspiration, inspiration, got my arms wrapped
around you tight there's a better life awaiting if we try
oh it we try now that i'm on a pay phone instead of in
your arms are you gonna tell me different, ask me to stay
away? when my voice becomes an inkpen and my touch a
postage stamp will you return reminders my time was not
ill spent