La Mesilla

[Verse]
On an empty bus at midnight at the border between two worlds
Neither of which knows my name
Mosquitos and the driver's snores weave a lullaby around my wrists that feels like handcuffs
After hours of motion, watching the world spin by through a one and a half foot by one and a half foot portal
I am in complete stillness
And I feel that I am suffering from lack-of-motion sickness

[Chorus]
I close my eyes and the world spins by
Taking me to the edge of my mind
I open my eyes and the sky unfolds
There's no more mystery about eternity