Where do we come from
Do we stand above them
Or far below
Is there even distance
Here
I don’t fucking know
Here you are
I’ll show you the freak show
lobotomies are free
The sunlight never show
We Exist now in the moonlight
For distance is always close
Disconnect from the bones you hold
Let this go
Let yourself unravel
Into our own underworld
Be my passenger
Hold my soul
I’ll show you what I am
Then leave you alone
I’ll show you where I view my stars
I’ll show you my scars
You can be reciprocal
If you choose so
I’ll be your passanger
I’ll hold onto to your soul
I’ll see what your you want to show
I’ll draw into it all in
If you could be healed would you let it go
experience withdrawal
It ok If you choose so to travel alone
I’ll be my own passanger
I own my own rodeo
I sold my car stereo
So
My songs are my own
My songs are my own
My own freak show is where I call my home
Drive me home in your vessel
I’ll be your passenger
I’ll show you how we can heal
I pray to the shadows
We can find a home
Be my passenger
Roll the windows down
This midnight air is where I feel free
It’s where I call my home
Be my passanger
