Road trippin

Seeking comfort in words…
Don’t you know how it goes?
I am on my way,
All the time
Looking for somewhere
Won’t be found betimes
Trying to out-drive my feelings
No place is far
Just play me some guitar.

Sing along with silent nodding.
Can’t start dancing because you’re driving.
When your heart starts pounding
Step on it harder and harder up until feeling reckless,
Not knowing how it looks from outside,
There is always a lagging time.
Just presume and vanish in the music
Because no place is far,
It’s your show and you are the star.

Seeking comfort in words,
They’ve never seen you this worse.
Trying to catch them is pointless,
Don’t you know how it goes?
No place is far
And no words in the sky
They’re all in here in your eyes and cries…
What difference does it make when the mute is on?
What difference does it make even if you could go on and on and on…

Beril
03/16/09