You know,
I could get high
And take a ride
Fly
But I feel
That I have to push forward
Into this on-facing wind
That is my life
Gaining ground
Millimeter by millimeter
I feel that my body is set up for this
And that the pull to keep my blood clean
My lungs fresh
Just works for me
And it was my mother too
Her blood
That she kept unpolluted as best she could
That mixed with my fathers'
A line of users and drinkers too
That gave us a chance, a fighting one
To make it up out of the black
And up into the blue
May 24
May 24, 2026 at 2:40 AM UTC
You know,
I could get high
And take a ride
Fly
But I feel
That I have to push forward
Into this on-facing wind
That is my life
Gaining ground
Millimeter by millimeter
I feel that my body is set up for this
And that the pull to keep my blood clean
My lungs fresh
Just works for me
And it was my mother too
Her blood
That she kept unpolluted as best she could
That mixed with my fathers'
A line of users and drinkers too
That gave us a chance, a fighting one
To make it up out of the black
And up into the blue
