| Keep one eye on the road
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| The other one fixed on the one you hold
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| The windshield is bombarded by rain
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| I can only see black and yellow in my brain
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| As the colors of containers in a dark distance
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| Flare up in my face like sparks in my pistons
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| Fuel gage almost pointing at empty
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| Evidently the high speed has taken a toll
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| Break and roll very gently down to the waterfront
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| Maybe ten feet away
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| My 500 stallions have sent me to stay for a purpose
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| To observe just a five minute silence
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| A break from the circus of everyday humdrum
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| And the effect is like a shock from a stun gun
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| Some run far, some run fast to return soon
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| The thought of going everpresent as it burns true
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| A part of me is always close to the harbor
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| Sailing with the ghost of my grandfather
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| Keys in the ignition, headlights rising
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| Playing with the rain, but the rhythm is random
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| I sit in abandon with a hand on the wheel
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| But I’m still unable to leave
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| Dazed by the slow moving mass of the cranes
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| Sedated by the memories i only remember to forget
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| Like a radio signal in a flash
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| And at last I am cleansed out
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| If you could see what I see, if you could be in my sleep
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| If you found me, I’d be lost
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| No cost is greater than to let go with a past like yours
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| It doesn’t make sense how nothing makes sense now
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| Stand still, stand still
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| But the more I command it, the more I know
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| Leaving is nothing but an act of will
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| And I feel my diverging path
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| Has taken me as far as I have to go
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| Fathers become sons, tables turned
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| I know that I have been unaware, unconcerned
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| Now haunted by the thought, I grab the keys
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| Step outside and see purple
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| On the road, out on the seas
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| We’ll be reunited within the red circle
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| Leave a light on, I’ll arrive on time this time and try to stay
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| Leave a light on if the night’s too dark, the spark has gone away
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| Far or near, tomorrow’s here
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| Follow me, and I know the road is clear
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| What you need now is not me
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| How could I breathe out all this fear? |