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 [?] 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