San Diego

On the way to San Diego
Never gonna get to play though
Never gonna make it on time
Well maybe I should tell the club that
I'll see if they can push the set back
And suddenly the back of my mind
It started running, started running
And I, I think I might have missed the sign

And I don't know what I was thinking
But suddenly the dash is sinking
And I was singing at the top of my lungs
I think you'd better pull it over
And spend a minute on the shoulder
And try not to swallow my times,
'cause I'm just talking, just talking
My sense is running from

What's happening to me? I'm sick of myself
Ain't one thing 'cause it's probably something else
Happening to me when really I'm numb
I'm magnifying glass, I tame the aimless sun

And I don't know what I was doing
I got out with the van still moving
And landed by the feet of my soul
With that curdled blood running through me
Suddenly it was a movie
And I was in the starring role
So keep rolling, just keep rolling
I, I think I might have lost control

What's happening to me? I'm sick of myself
Ain't one thing 'cause it's always something else
Happening to me when really I'm numb
And all these fire ants keep fighting over crumbs
When none of them knew me the further I've run
Less I gotta see where I'm coming from