You’re bright white stripes;
A flickering illusion of solidity
As I drive nights of black tarmac,
Endlessly extending
Into the oblivion
Of an unreachable horizon
04/09/19
You've got to be bad to get good
You've got to be bad to get good
You’re bright white stripes;
A flickering illusion of solidity
As I drive nights of black tarmac,
Endlessly extending
Into the oblivion
Of an unreachable horizon
