I roll my window down
to let out the flies
bark brown baby pests
in and out of my face
as one child rejects the music I play
and another aims to tell me a dream
I slink behind the wheel
silent
bewildered by the neglect of this car
I roll my window down
to let out the flies
bark brown baby pests
in and out of my face
as one child rejects the music I play
and another aims to tell me a dream
I slink behind the wheel
silent
bewildered by the neglect of this car