LYRIC FOR SALE

By Ann Trabucco

Stay in your lane since we share the same road,
Don’t grind your temper into overload,
Eyes on the horizon for the best route to take,
‘Cause lookin’ behind you is a detoured mistake!

Eyes on the highway where the sunrise breaks,
‘Cause the rearview’s full of ghosts I don’t wanna chase,
Kickin’ up dirt with every mile I take,
Leavin’ yesterday behind like a dried-up lake!
CHORUS:
Quit lookin’ back in the cracked rearview mirror,
Let the weight of old miles drift farther, not nearer,
Don’t revisit roads full of dead ends and craters,
‘Cause the past was a highway of ghosts and traitors!

I’ve outrun the storms that were gettin’ nearer,
Left dusty regrets in my cracked rearview mirror,
Now the engine’s purrin’ and the future’s clear,
‘Cause the road that matters is the one right here!
(REPEAT CHORUS)