As the car begins to roll I smile as I lose control

This weightlessness is such a gift cause gravity has lost its hold


I see the sky and then the ground, a kaleidoscope of light and sound


catching flashes of my life and just then the house lights all went out

I want to know myself so bad it hurts but I am a shelf holding unread words





I've said goodbye so many times in my life I am surprised it's still so hard for me

to se that I should start living my life or I will die unfulfilled and empty





I come to still in the chair as yellow angels step with care

my spinal cord still sending shocks but my life's in need of repair


there's got to be more than this


I don't want to just exist as a hollow house for bones

more alone every minute


is there a place where I can start again?




Wake up you're sleeping behind the wheel