Owen James - A Long Way From Done

I got dust on the dash and a tank half full,
Old sun dropping like a piece of gold.
Been a long hard year, but I'm still right here,
With the radio up and the road wide open.
I got names in my phone, I don't call no more,
Got a few old dreams still kicking the door.
I ain't where I thought I would be by now,
But I'm rolling somehow.
I lost a little time, I lost a little trust,
But I still got fire somewhere in my blood.
I'm a long way from done.
I'm a long way from gone.