Curate, connect, and discover
Bouncing and flying
Is this a dream?
Maybe I'm superman just learning to fly
Melt into the speed with no regrets
I live for a little bit of danger
While my legs stick to the seat with sweat
Will this ghetto metal hold up?
Rattle, rattle, creek, creek
Will we crash into a rock or hard place,
And make things worse,
By wedging ourselves further in?
Further in
Could be further out
Dark voices are scary
But not when you join in
My music only goes so loud
I write myself into silliness
It's not worth it
Not at this cost,
Of weightlessness
Soaring through the darkness
In a rough way
Not knowing what’s next
It feels like morning is so far away
But I like the quiet of the night
And how all the sane people are sleeping