"Backseat Driving Under the Influence
I am a silent passenger
Following the scenery
Riding an unpaved road
Far away from uncertainty
The seatbelt like a noose
Pulling at my neck
Begging me to stop struggling
And let my feet hang
Street signs pass unnoticed--
I've lost faith in this pen
To write me out of trouble again
I'm losing hope that your smile
Will stick around to get me by
I can't find paper that can hold up
With the weight of these words
But I'm understanding that
You can never forget what you learn
The conductor beckons
And I'm following the wave of his hand
I'm a silent passenger
Following the beat of the band."
love is a currency and I'm broke.
dm.
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3 comments:
do you really think you are powerless? do you think now that you realize all of those things it will be easier to change them?
ps- i didn't mean to post that twice lol
Talk to me... I can help
ps.. look at the stars.
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