Almost There album coverWords and music by Jeffrey Pepper Rodgers

At the end of a dirt road
At the end of the line
Where all of the stars still shine

Gone are the roaring motors
The blinding speed
My two legs are all I need
Gone is the tick-tock torture
My wrist is free
To feel the pulsing of the day

No gaze in the mirror
And no blade upon my skin
No web of illusion to spin

Clear as the snowmelt
In an icy stream
Hard as the rock beneath my feet
Ambling close and closer
To sanity
And all I really have to say
Is hey