I'm a passenger in my own mind
what a turbulent ride
no space to relax
no physics to abide
I'm a passenger in my body
a fixture placed in a lobby
immobile, collecting dust
a degraded photocopy
I've been a passenger all my life
an inconvenient alibi
strapped into padded dreams
unable to depolarize
The day I grab the wheel
I know I'll be alright
Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 1:42 AM UTC
I'm a passenger in my own mind
what a turbulent ride
no space to relax
no physics to abide
I'm a passenger in my body
a fixture placed in a lobby
immobile, collecting dust
a degraded photocopy
I've been a passenger all my life
an inconvenient alibi
strapped into padded dreams
unable to depolarize
The day I grab the wheel
I know I'll be alright
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