I stay walking the woods, getting lost in my thoughts
Wondering if this path is one that I’m ‘posed to be on
But I do get lost in a daze, waking back off in my mind
And I realize camera flashes really will make you go blind
And I’m just binding the sense, and not the cents to make dollars
I’m not gonna go crazy over sh** to me that don’t really matter
Who cares if you got money, sh**, dawg, I got money too
But you drop the materialistic sh** then who the f** are you
And I’m just strolling through fields call me the phantom of Dixie
With the devil creeping behind, always slick, trying to come trick
But I ain’t paying attention to the shadows that lurk my back
I’m here to be a star and have folks down the road
[?] my path
You are the traveler, a rockstar and a healer
Four wheel spinning in the sunset through the night
Into the dark unknown, guns are loaded
But he always made it home before the light
I grew up with my pawpaw watching reruns of Lonesome Dove
Too stoned and
[?] I dress up in his cowboy
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And I grab his guitar and pretend to be Johnny Cash on a stage
Just standing in the kitchen when I didn’t know how to play
And I’m surrounded by snakes but I’m the one with the venom
I got the voice of the good people, mainstream won’t even listen
I can’t even get two seconds, sh**, I’m the black sheep I’m guessing
But I’m gonna conquer these obstacles with the blade up my neck
Yeah I stress out so I smoke and mary jane kicks me up
My mind state in the moonlight is something powerful from above
So when the full moon cast a beam and the beam is shining on me
I guess it’s time to hit the stage like that edible I am
You are the traveler, a rockstar and a healer
Four wheel spinning in the sunset through the night
Into the dark unknown, guns are loaded
But he always made it home before the light