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I don't get this. I don't. I'm not home anymore. I don't have a home anymore. And I can't get this burn out of my system to just pick up and go. No destination, no stopping. Just a car and the road. Getting absolutely nowhere, anywhere, just so long as its not familiar.
I've looked everywhere, and I haven't found anything like this. I just crave the fucking road. The rest is just icing.
And I'm not kidding when I say it hurts. Its a sick burn in my head and my stomache until I can't sit still, but I don't have a choice.
Is it August yet?
LATER: Annnnd fanfic + angry music comes to the rescue once again! Whee!
I've looked everywhere, and I haven't found anything like this. I just crave the fucking road. The rest is just icing.
And I'm not kidding when I say it hurts. Its a sick burn in my head and my stomache until I can't sit still, but I don't have a choice.
Is it August yet?
LATER: Annnnd fanfic + angry music comes to the rescue once again! Whee!
