Rolling down the road
Head propped on the window
Staring at a record and two feet
Whose feet are these?
You drive so damn slow
Head propped on the window
Staring at some seatbelts and two feet
Whose feet are these?
I could move my feet
But I don’t move my feet
So I can’t clearly see
What’s beyond the laces
But it was right around Omaha, the clouds came out
Thoughts ski to a different state
Would you please just go?
Head propped on the window
Staring at a headrest and two feet
Who’s feet are these?
You don’t need to know
Head propped on the window
Staring at some bottles and two feet
Whose feet are these?