Drifting

[Verse 1]

I'm on a meteor, sun bathing

Shits' merely boring, compelling

There's something else than gravity pulling me in

This orbit's meandering

Eventually I'll burn

But I think I earned a pit stop at Saturn

Get to surf on the rings

I know my pondering won't save me even if I cling

With my fangs on Encke

I'm tired of the blank

Reminiscing about when I reach the asteroid belt

Memories so vivid, yet non existent

Can't switch gears, stuck with this pace

But damn, I feel like going insane

Can't side track a lot

Stuck in the solar system

And no wisdom, can change that

No relativity affecting the track

I can see the lane better now

That just makes me a little bitter clown

Smaller than a speck of dust

In a cluster fuck filled with losses and lust and colossus of cursed fossils, pistols popping, nut busting not busting cops, never growing crops

Sloppy jobs and lists that go on forever

And I won't even compare my time to a calendar

But when the meteor's lava floor can only hold 2 feet

I'd get rid of my other

So we can hold hands

And be together