This is Bangkok Traffic For Ya.
Words to Life; Assignment 19
I often will hang out in the city just to watch the hustle and bustle of the traffic, but just at night. For me, it's just soothing, just watching all the headlights of the cars inching slowly, people trying to get wherever they're going, all in a rush.
It's funny how it's such a break to just watch the traffic and the lights go by, but when you're actually apart of it, you have so much time to just think. Think about the mistakes you've done, think about what's coming next... And you just get so frustrated and feel like life isn't going anywhere because there's a hundred cars in front of you all waiting for a green light.
Driving home tonight
under this big city skyline
The dashboard lights
loom as empty as my
sense of purpose.
Is it worth this?
To follow your dreams,
and yet lose everything?
There's no place to go,
when you're so far from home.
I often will hang out in the city just to watch the hustle and bustle of the traffic, but just at night. For me, it's just soothing, just watching all the headlights of the cars inching slowly, people trying to get wherever they're going, all in a rush.
It's funny how it's such a break to just watch the traffic and the lights go by, but when you're actually apart of it, you have so much time to just think. Think about the mistakes you've done, think about what's coming next... And you just get so frustrated and feel like life isn't going anywhere because there's a hundred cars in front of you all waiting for a green light.
Driving home tonight
under this big city skyline
The dashboard lights
loom as empty as my
sense of purpose.
Is it worth this?
To follow your dreams,
and yet lose everything?
There's no place to go,
when you're so far from home.
