In your eyes
Drifting ever so slightly to the left, I flutter my eyes. The car moves quickly back into the lane, adrift, alive, asleep, allowed.
It holds me now, like never before, those flowing emotions that tickle my brain into submission. It's dark, twisting, general, and your life? The same.
I bury myself into the tunnel vision of the headlights, focused. I continue on, home, alone, enlightened.
It's the day that moves me, but it's the night that I know I am real.
[J]
It holds me now, like never before, those flowing emotions that tickle my brain into submission. It's dark, twisting, general, and your life? The same.
I bury myself into the tunnel vision of the headlights, focused. I continue on, home, alone, enlightened.
It's the day that moves me, but it's the night that I know I am real.
[J]