i was spinning my big wheels they were stuck and i was stuck to them the night was clear and i was queer and i was only of age one year i was on the cusp of a breakthrough when they took me out and stuck it in it went so deep man it leaves scars you relate to are only burdens to me i was a dream a dream a dream of my self i was no longer in good health have you ever been here or someplace else you can relate to out of fear out of trials and error i was no longer mine i had pantomimed i had felt for lights i had grown to find i had no place in mind when i began to drive no destination no destination you can feel my pain you want to relate you want to stay i was feeling real bad and i had found all my problems i had found all my problems they came flying up to me1