The Ride

They say growin up is a trap

There’s really no doubt about that

I remember the ecstasy

Of just ridin in back

Of the car

Someone else in charge of the wheel

The complete serenity of what I would feel

Now this life isn’t real

I’m sick of having to deal

With a spiel.

What a kill.

Just let me feel

The vibe

On the ride

Let it be

Alright

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