Whizzing by in a red blur
windshields for eyes
black carpet of pavement
pulls us forward in time
memories are small as ants now
they crawl all over my dreams
and the dust in the rear view obscures a world so unsweet
Lightning McQueen
take us away
put distance between us
and those cursed days
fastest machine on this stretch of highway
Impressions
cascade into view
reflections
are shimmering true
if you're part of the fabric
do you know you're a thread?
How can you understand and take a stand with so much left unsaid?
Lightning McQueen
take us away
put distance between us
and those cursed days
fastest machine on this stretch of highway
The road is alone now
tumbleweed rolls by
nothing left but the shadows
leaning into the light
pinpoint on the horizon
disappears out of sight
merges with the morning rays that chase away the night
