[Verse 1] Fifteen years old and the morning rolls in, Same o

Verse 1
Fifteen years old and the morning rolls in,
Same old road, same day begins.
Alarm goes off, I know the sound,
Grab my keys and head out of town.
Climb in my old Ford Ranger,
Turn the key, let the engine wake up.
Don't need a map, don't need a plan,
Just let the road take me where it can.

Pre-Chorus
Same old streets and the same old sky,
But I still smile every time I drive by.
The road might look the same every day,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.

Chorus
I'm driving to nowhere, nowhere in mind,
Just watching the world as it passes by.
Ford Ranger rolling, radio turned up,
Got a little bit of gas and a whole lot of luck.
Yesterday's coming back around again,
But I don't mind doing it all again.
Fifteen years old, just taking it slow,
Enjoying the ride wherever I go.

Verse 2
Monday comes and Tuesday's the same,
Wednesday rolls in and I know the game.
Thursday is long, Friday feels right,
Saturday's gone before Saturday night.
Sunday comes with the setting sun,
Then Monday says, "Here we go again."
Some people might say it's all routine,
But I see something different in between.

Chorus
I'm driving to nowhere, nowhere in mind,
Just watching the world as it passes by.
Ford Ranger rolling, radio turned up,
Got a little bit of gas and a whole lot of luck.
Yesterday's coming back around again,
But I don't mind doing it all again.
Fifteen years old, just taking it slow,
Enjoying the ride wherever I go.

Bridge
Maybe growing up means chasing something new,
But right now I've got nothing to prove.
There's a sunset waiting at the end of the road,
My Ranger humming while the miles unfold.
Someday I'll look back and remember these days,
The little things that made me smile in so many ways.
So I'll keep on rolling, let the miles pass by,
With my old Ford Ranger and the open sky.

Final Chorus
I'm driving to nowhere, nowhere in mind,
Just enjoying the road and taking my time.
Same old morning, same old friends,
Same old story that never really ends.
Fifteen years old, and I'm feeling alive,
Got a whole lot of road and a whole lot of time.
Maybe nowhere is exactly where I need to go,
In my Ford Ranger, taking it slow.

Outro
Same road tomorrow, same rising sun,
Another day waiting, another day begun.
My Ranger starts up, and away I go,
No destination, nowhere to go.
And maybe that's the best part I know—
I'm happy right here,
Just letting life roll.