I sense a tinge of hostility towards my host
I want to drive right into the sun
I want to drive to circle
Aimless through day & night
Orbiting the lucky centre
Who gets to own, to own my rights
To live to find to let go
Knowing I need to get by
The destination is the set goal
The set goal is to imply
I am more than this I'm more than all of what I always try to say out loud
I am learning to live life by the get go
I am failing to see past all these lies
I sense a tinge of righteousness which wafts across the room
With your toxic air it smells of putrid doom
I want to drive to circle
Aimless through day & night
Orbiting the lucky centre
Who gets to own, to own my rights
To live to find to let go
Knowing I need to get by
The destination is the set goal
The set goal is to imply
I am more than this I'm more than all of what I always try to say out loud
I am learning to live life by the get go
I am failing to see past all these lies
I am learning to live life by the get go
I am failing to see past all these lies