Pathfinder

i feel what's best for everyone is to forget about me when I'm gone

because it hurts to be missed and no one is deserving this

with my back to a hardwood floor

i understand that I'm not a provider but a center divider

i got lanes to explain the different ways i behave

a life thats a detour to where i am not sure

but if the sun is in my eyes i think i’m doing the right thing

i rely on exit signs, and destination times

and this drive that knows me better than i think i know myself

with that being said i wont play pretend

that I'm not growing up, that I'm not giving in

late nights and all night drives are reminders why i’m alive

and I'm not going anywhere