Srsly

I can smell the weather
I can feel the texture of the music
I knew it was surreal even at the first moment
Do you think you don’t deserve?

I drive with my eyes closed
It’s a freeway and what I am in need is all inside myself
And you were the one who made me wide open

Feel proud for it as much as you want
You will never understand what I was seeing
That’s why you can’t start your car
Just stay parked and cherish your fancy model
But your wheel will never roll

I am seriously sick of you insisting an absurd as something unique
You need a therapy
Seriously