Passenger Song

One thing I'll say for the less traveled way

Doesn't have subtlety

Has twice the gravity

Get in and go and your one with the now

Turns inconsistently

Arcs in a symphony

Make your mind sharp and aware of the holes

Fall through them steadily

Slip through them readily

Watch and watch spiraling out of control

It's beyond all that anyway

Time is dead anyway

Passenger song on the dark radio

Wheels in your other head

And holes in your other mind

Lights on the screen and then shut by the door

Voice their inner frames

The eyes have jar all the same

Follow the path until it falls away

Hurry it's dangerous

Some say it's glamorous

Charge through the past and the future of now

Come to it sparingly

With what you are carrying

Notes on the pages and notes in the bars

And chasing without it scars

It might make you see the stars

Show me and told me then show me to bed

Collapsing anyway

The edge is starting to fray

Oh right, you are right, you are right, you are right

Left from the interstate

‘Cause you can hardly wait

One thing I'll say for the less traveled way

Doesn't have subtlety

Has twice the gravity