An Adventure without a Destination

I'm pretty rusty, but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things.

Pack up my things

Spread my wings

Leave my life behind

Tired of the same old grind

I hear it's dangerous

And at times vicious

I hear the road can be mean

Everyone's told me it can be a scene

But life isn't always easy

And I'm tired of the things I see

So I'm sneaking out tonight

And hoping the wind guides me alright