The world is out of control.
city
These feet keep moving on streets
that I seek until I become weak.
It’s a suburban legend.
I become blinded
When I’m surrounded
By too many lights.
I’ve been around the block
to take walks or kick rocks.
The world is out of control.
These feet keep moving on streets
that I seek until I become weak.
It’s a suburban legend.
I become blinded
When I’m surrounded
By too many lights.
I’ve been around the block
to take walks or kick rocks.