Tearing up the road,
I used to have eternity
but now death lurks over me like a hungry animal-
that's why I'm tearing up the road.

There's so much left to see,
there is so much left to be,
I used to be an identity
but now I fulfill the role of my top 100 hollywood dreams.

It used to be siesta on a stream,
floating on cream,
but now it's terminal velocity and the ground is rushing towards me and no matter how hard i flap my wings it seems i still cant use them to fly me out of this beautiful hell hole.