Run to the bus wearing Silas's shoes
If nobody cares then nobody can lose
Run to the bus bugs eating my skin
If nobody cares then I don't really win
Got my art on trial
Sitting in front of a jury
All my peers show up
I'll be there in like thirty
Put me down baby
Toxic has been my middle name
Now I'm crawling to the bus
Getting crushed by the fame
Trees pushing past me
Like they've got somewhere to go
Body glued to the seat
As we hit one-ninety-four
On the speed speed speed speed
Speedometer
I wasn't ready for this
And my bed made sure
Body running on empty
Seinfeld reruns in the back
As my mind self-crucifies
Prodding at me in the back
I'm eating ramen as I try to win
A high-speed chase with the clock
Close your eyes I'll put you into the race