I'm trying to understand,
illegible notes again.
How do I explain?
I can't explain.
Ignoring half sentences
as if they were drops of rain.
The hum of the car is my bassline.
in the front seat I can hear just fine.
But in the back seat, where I'm resting easy,
the hum of the tires begins to lift
me off my feet.
And they spin like my head.
Lock my window. Lock my door.
Ignore the sound that I heard before.
Ignore the sounds that I heard before.
I call but I get your voice mail,
I try just one more time.
But I refuse to leave a message,
One last trace of me's the last thing that I need