On To Something Great Poem by Matt Young

Lately I've been drinking like there's a message in a bottle.
I can't help that it makes this life easier to swallow.
Imma take off in this like, no path left to follow.
If you ain't here for me your just as hollow.
I'm leaving a storm in my wake, I've got my own mistakes to make,
yeah I'll be gone by daybreak.
I don't have time for the rear view, cause I'm about to break through.
Don't try to stand in my way, I ain't got time to play.
I won't stop till I get where I'm going, it ain't on the map the GPS isn't showing.
This life comes with choices, but I enjoy not knowing.
If this life is good imma make it great, hands up to god I'm making my own fate.
Look up to the sky I'm soaring now, living life the only way I know how.
pedal to the floor foot to your throat I hope you enjoy these few words I have wrote