18 Wheeler

18 wheeler
solid like feathers
he stretches his wings
and catches the lesser beings
who save him from seeing things
in front of himself
like stopping in the street
18 wheeler comes home the lights and eyes meet

he thinks there's openings for him
and traffic screams as a means to adore him
the lights go out
he's on the floor again
drag him home his mental whore is him 4x

i already know about you
you're the man with the plan
and i understand the shape of your hands very well

he thinks there's openings for him
and traffic screams as a means to adore him
the lights go out
he's on the floor again
drag him home his mental whore is him
footprints that he leaves are growing thin
sorrow abounds but he says he wants back in
let him drown in his ego if he wins
empty spot in his belly will catch up with him

cause egocentricity is so telling