The plastic tubing leads into the front, a copper elbow joint Tucked way in back this corduroy feels like the roof inside my mouth
I breathe in through this offering and watch the cycle carry me I close one eye so I can see the road and something to eat
One million miles, a trail in blood Because the one behind the wheel has slumbered on
A single light beyond my head becomes a burning signal home I know the words keep calling me to speak along in mid sleep The wind is coming through the floor, it's not the car I thought it was And all the trees become my fear, a childish hero, fiery beast
Say, you calm your shakes Yeah, they fall away
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