Out of sight
rationality is so far gone
Insatiably tired
can barely scrape myself off of the floor
I can see it through the window catching up at 90 mph
I can feel it creeping up in blue
And the moment that it hits you
Let it ride, but not drive
Let it all blow over your head
But don’t let it drive the car
I do it with mirrors
Let ‘em think I’m in control, now
I clutch the wheel
counter constant states of vertigo
And they won’t notice
how I’m holding onto (a thread)
All faith already gone
And the moment that it hits you Let it ride, but not drive
Let it all blow over your head Just don’t let it drive the car
