Frozen path

“I’ve been lost in time again…”

“Left my heart where the cold begins…”

Driving through the dark, streetlights barely glow,

Heart heavy like the snow piled up on the road.

Phone on 1%, and I don’t know where to go,

Left my past in the rearview, but it’s startin’ to show.

Talking to ghosts in the static,

Memories tragic, playing them back, automatic.

Every right turn, another dead-end road,

Maybe I’m lost, maybe I’m better off cold…

“505 on the dashboard, lost in my mind,”

“Counting all the exits, but I leave ‘em behind.”

“Would you wait for me, if I made it in time?”

“Or would I freeze in the moment, like the love left to die?”

Sitting on the patio, thoughts like the snowflakes,

Drifting in the wind, never land in the same place.

Back when I was younger, used to think life was a game,

Now I’m watching pieces fall, never lookin’ the same.

Convos with the moon, yeah, it listens the most,

City lights blur, but the past keeps me close.

If I fade out tonight, would the stars even know?

*Or would I