Psychomobile

Imprint embedded in her skin
Outline my heart like a tattoo
Firm against your leg, and lasered love, and lasered love

Stumbling over the words, with a crippled judgment
Wondering if you remember a red letter
Eyes trickling paint, a stitch in my throat
Eyes trickling paint, a stitch in my throat

Clasped to the wheel while my mind slides into asphalt grey
Clasped to the wheel while my mind slides into asphalt grey
(Poison my days with your cathartic venom)

Cycle and sphere, tumbling to ignorant madness
I am too much, we are too much
Gave away the keys, driven in a daze, down your way
My head is mush on the concrete, rising with the temperature

I'm lost to you in my head, with soft cuffs binding my wrists
I'm lost to you in my head

Time got the better of me; I ignored reality
Time got the better of me; I ignored reality
And now I live in this car, caught between reality and palatial memory
Memory



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Truman
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