The years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worrying about paying or even how much I owed
Against the wind
A little something against the wind
I found myself seeking shelter against the wind
"Against the Wind" by Bob Seger
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