Deep tones of beige are what we drive through
To pursue holes that we can strive to
The empty wells that are you and me
Must always be filled with new and free
Will my thirst be quenched? You drive ahead.
Will my worst be drenched? You drive ahead.
Will my mind be at ease? You drive ahead.
Will I always feel diseased? You drive ahead.
We convince ourselves that forward is our path
Even though a maze can last forever
We overstate the power of our wrath
And we think we’re oh so clever
But alas, this endeavor will never satisfy
A new verse, and a stolen hearse won’t ever rectify
Yet we still burn rubber anyways
And we’ll keep on moving at any rate
But if we get swallowed in yesterday
We might just have to self-detonate
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