[Intro]

Locke's Socks, I dropped off

Landed on top, in this rock bottom

It’s a long drop, it's non-stop

Leaves fall (Fall), it's a hot summer (Okay)

Locke’s Socks, I dropped off

Landed on top, in this rock bottom

It's a maze, I spun ways erased

Overwritten by abundance of space, I found myself

[Verse]

Expanded

Have you ever gotten lost deep in a candid?

Have you ever steered through the dark moon canyons?

Fire both sides of the highway

I might drive right if I memorise the wind patterns

See sparks shoot the breeze, start to banter

Watch the whole bush converse with scarrеd grandeur

Have you evеr seen it all from every vantage

The madness, loop it up, maybe I advance it

The speed signs blur, swerve round the obstacles

Obstinants behind stay quiet as a riot

That echoes the star falls at night, they ignite

They step back (Satellites shine brighter)

A desert in my mind, smoke rises on the right

Flickers of the dead just before sunrise

I saw an idea in the headlights

I froze, died just to wake alive

Driving out of Roundy, bitter with a bottle of bitters

Against my will, put a stop to the rhythm

Steerin' the only bit of influence I've got in this city

Where a wither turns a bloom in the same damn sitting

So will I stay left of the line to keep this life existing

Keep this life exist—or fly into the mist

Wake to find that all the other citizens missed it

A crowd dense can still be figures in the distance

All roads lead to home

So I roam, all roads lead to home, so I—hmm

When I hit zoom I think I'm all alone

But always kangaroos twitching on the side of the road

Death visitations, pulled from pushin' daisies

Maybe getting older would be setting expectations

My boundaries are ever getting permeated

And now I just take it rather than have the conversation

Used to hate to say it but now it's just particles of patience

When lost in a one-day radius

A shortwave gradient where every single inch is inalien

Ink to page, wake to watch it all just fade again

What to do with all this free will?

If a disc is my only escape, I'm gonna take it

When the risk is just more of this, I’ve gotta play it

Hit the throttle before the smog chokes the way out