To pass between, these winter walls,
While traveling at night,
Taken by reflection,
I mine my life
The trees have seen me come this way,
Many times at any hours
They stand on both sides,
And greet me, as I pass
A time and place, where winter begins,
I see inspiring sights
Reminiscent of years gone by,
I mine my life
I am, being expected,
by those who are waiting at home
Taking caution,
knowing I'm guided by white lines covered in snow
On occasion I pass through,
From the life I build,
To the life I knew
Only the trees would have seen,
Who held the wheel
Only they would have seen,
When I grew tired of travel
Only the trees would have seen,
Who held the wheel
Only they would have seen,
When I lost control
In desperate times, in such desperation,
This long road traveled once left me behind
Now used, for gaining momentum,
The theme of it all,
Defines my life