because life was supposed to be easy...er
easier
like taking a stroll, taking a trip, taking a friggin' journey
but it's not
sit back, relax
the tension strains my bones to breaking
enjoy the ride
who can when it turns out to be a race
shooting past the scenery, forgetting the names
straight up
one, two, three, four, five million pieces
making it count. counting instead
it's about time i hit the brakes
stick it to the man
rage against the machine
cash in that first-class ticket
delayed flights aren't so bad after all
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