I was spinning my big wheels. They were stuck and I was stuck to them. The night was clear and I was clear. 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. And these scars you relate to. Are only burdens to me. I was a dream a dream a dream of myself. I was no longer in good health. Have you ever been here?. Or some place 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. Say you can be my babe. You'll want to relate you'll want to stay. I was feeling real bad. And I found all my problems. I found all my problems. They came flying up to me