Rambled on a dry bed creek,
Looking for a trail head,
Just a road to seek.
Fuel gauge shaking
Pushing over to the “E”,
It’s empty.
Can’t find the exit
From a broken levee.
Won’t you set me free?
Won’t you let me be?

Free to find a new line,
Free to find a trail to mind,
Free to find a new time.
Freedom.

Dust all around,
Can’t hear the water’s sound.
No fish to be found,
Loosing faith in my blood hound.
Took a cat nap,
It’s a lost lap,
I’m trapped.
Now I’m left at the trail head
feeling light with life,
And I might make a new bed.

Free to find a street sign,
Free to find a street that’s kind,
Free to find a street that’s mine.
Freedom.