It feels like I'm always in a rush
I'm doing a lot yet left so much
I don't know where I'm heading to
just running I'm just through
I just want to close my eyes
may should I relax a while
I guess Frost just said it right
We all are fighters we have to fight
Woods may be lovely, dark and deep
even though there are no promises to keep
I just can't stop by the grooves
because you know its lot to prove
I took the road less traveled
no regret but i feel crippled
there no way to go back
How many times do i pack unpack?