Tires filled, wheels aligned
Auckerman’s in th4 queue
Quickly glance side to side
A landscape of navy blue
My head tilting backwards
Steady pace up the hill
Laughing without my friends
Sleepy skies, tired lips
I can’t even pretend
That I may not want this
That this isn’t good for me
That weekend was pleasant
A time of humility
Nothing happens in a silver car
Nothing happens on vacation
Nothing happens to a movie star
Weekend, final destination
I’m in a one baby world
Almost home, thinking twice
I couldn’t follow through
One more year, imprecise
Another year under review
And time keeps on marching
Batteries, photographs
Things I could do without
Paper dreams neatly stacked
A record of all of my doubts
Of taking the high road
Of trying to elevate
It’s time to come inside
It’s time to evaluate
Nothing happens in a silver car
Nothing happens on vacation
Nothing happens to a movie star
Weekend, dangerous fixation
I’m in a one baby world
A paper painted pearl
My favorite credit card is the newest to my name
A worthy investment here, oh, relax, it’s all the same
A truant believer never really plays the game
Nothing matters in a
Nothing matters in a
Nothing matters in a
Nothing matters in a
Nothing matters in a silver car
Nothing matters on vacation
Nothing matters to a movie star
Weekend, quiet desperation
I’m in a one baby world
A paper painted pearl
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