Woke up the other day,
gave up, and drove away.
Just had to get out of Summerlin.
But they made me wait,
at the subdivision gate
as the guard hit the buzzer in.
I don’t understand why this takes so long.
What do these people want
with palm trees and lawns?
This isn’t the right place.
I wasn’t made for this.
I should feel the twisting air, but right now…
I feel sick.
Gave up on the delay,
drove out the other way,
but got backed up at Westcliff Drive.
The radio choked,
then the transmission broke
merging on Rt. 95.
Getting trampled by businessmen driving home,
if I can’t gain an inch out here,
then where should I roam?!
This isn’t the right place.
I wasn’t made for this.
I should feel the stretching land, but right now…
I feel sick.
This isn’t the right place.
I wasn’t made for this.
I should feel the winding snakes, but right now…
I feel sick.
This isn’t the right place.
I wasn’t made for this.
I should feel the circling birds, but right now…
I feel sick.