traffic on this highway

Silence crawling around
The crowds seem to be disbursing
I watch with numb eyes
My soul is tired screaming.

This cramped road
Never seems to end
Whenever I try to cross it
It nears a worthless bend.
Moving fast, this highway
Traffic, all in its glory
Each soul holds its sway
Nobody ever feels sorry.

Silence crawling around
The crowds seem to be disbursing
I watch with numb eyes
My soul is tired screaming.

Open arms stretched over
I wait for that joy to come
With eyes looking up the sky
I doubt what love has become?
Kneeling down with bowed head
Tears flowing fast and cold
I want to end this daily fight
In her arms, let me be bold.

Silence crawling around
The crowds seem to be disbursing
I watch with numb eyes
My soul is tired screaming.