The unknown, just a day away, a place to roam, I choose to stay away, that unmistakable feeling, once I felt it go I fear it will never come back again, yet I feel it from time to time....only for an instint, leaving me empty and franticly scrambling for anything at all, how far did I go in damning my soul? will my sins echo for eternity? or do I have a chance at some bitter sweet redemption? for now I just have to hit the road, just me and my empty suitcase.