I chose the fast life

The only home
I'll ever know
is out there
on the road.

I can't live
my life working that 9
to five. I'm an impulsive
freak, not some white collar
who bows down to his bitch
of a wife.

The girl of my dreams is
playing house with somebody
else..

And I was made to walk this world
alone. I don't belong to anyone,
and nobody belongs to me.

I took a look in the mirror,
and decided to change the
reflection that I hated so
very much.

When I'm content, I self
reflect and feel pain.  

So I run as fast as I can,
to the point of losing myself,
and forgetting the ones that truly
love me.  

Whenever you miss
me, just look into the stars.

You'll see that I'm finally
free.