Open Road

Listening to Bryan Adams, I'm beginning to wish my life was an open road-with no traffic lights or cops or f*@kin assholes getting in my way..I want the wind to brush my hair & the rain to wash me clean..Wanna be surprised at finding a clean restroom at a wayside rest-stop..But it seems I'm always stuck in a traffic jam.
I just wanna ride..Ride with the sun on my face and not worry about which mask to wear tomorrow or about becoming the roadkill..I view friendship as my ride..I don't want the fanciest or the fastest, but something sturdy that'll get me through all the terrains of my life..But it seems whatever I get to ride has very little mileage & I'm too broke to buy more gas..So I'm just gonna wait here, hoping the lights would turn green, that I have enough gas to get me to the next gas station..But I know I'm stuck here forever and gonna waste away alone..