Growing Slow

Packed the car I'm ready to go Heading out into the unknown Sifting through all my emotions I don't know just where I'm going I'll find my way, I'll find my way I'm free to chase my dreams, wild and free, I'm free Leaving behind what helds me tight, embracing the open roads in sight Driving past familiar signs, heart filled with pure delight I'll find my way, I'll find my way I'm free to chase my dreams, wild and free, I'm free Stop driving once I find it, a place to call home Driving straight my hands are steady, gas is low I'll stop when I'm ready Driving straight my hands are steady, gas is low I'll stop when I'm ready I am on my own, growing slow