Bob Dominator - When The Sky Breaks Open

Putting miles between the pieces of the man I used to be.
Every wrong turn felt forever, every loss cut twice as deep,
But the road kept rolling under me when I thought I'd reached the end.
Funny how the wheels keep turning even when you lose your way.
When the sky breaks open and the morning floods the road,
All the ghosts I've carried fade a little in the sun.
Maybe I was broken.