40 Years

My life is so predictable
Nothing gets me by surprise
Each day bleeds into the next
Late to bed and early to rise

This city is gripping me by the throat
And won't let go
But destiny keeps telling me just to go
And chase my dreams

Forty years is far to long
A two week trip that just went wrong
This old town is far to small
To hold my destiny

I'm moving on

These streets seem like the wilderness
Their mirages of my dreams
But destinies just a block away
So ill keep on circling

This city is gripping me by the throat
And won't let go
But destiny keeps telling me just to go
And chase my dreams

Forty years is far to long
A two week trip that just went wrong
This old town is far to small
To hold my destiny

I'm moving on

I will cross over the jordan
Out of the wilderness
I will cross of the the river into
Your promises

Forty years is far to long
A two week trip that just went wrong
This old town is far to small
To hold my destiny

I'm moving on