Passenger Song

One thing I'll say for the less-traveled way
Doesn't have subtlety, has twice the gravity
Get in and go and you're one with the now
Turns inconsistently and arcs in a symphony

Make your mind sharp and aware of the holes
Fall through them steadily, slip through them readily
Watch and watch, spiraling out of control
It's beyond all that anyway, time is dead anyway

Passenger song on the dark radio
Wheels in your other head and holes in your other mind
The lights on the screen and then shut by the door
Force their inner frames, the eyes have jar all the same

Follow the path until it falls away
Hurry, it's dangerous, some say it's glamorous
Charge through the past and the future is now
Come to it sparingly with what you are carrying

Notes on the pages and notes in the bars
Chasing without it scars, it might make you see the stars
Show me you told me, then show me to bed
Collapsing anyway, the edge is starting to fray

Oh right, you are right, you are right, you are right
Left from the interstate 'cause you can hardly wait
One thing I'll say for the less-traveled way
Doesn't have subtlety, has twice the gravity