The Dark Side Of Indoor Track Meets

Such fluorescent
You must wonder how I sleep
Shaking spells end
As the cuts lined up my knees
I guess I’m weightless
As I tape my eyelids up
But now I wonder
That I may have ran too
Far
Watch me float by
A bending arched and sweeping sight
Now play it backwards
And I swear you’ll see me misty-eyed
Far
If there’s complications
Pull the plug out
Pull the plug out
If there’s complications
Pull the plug out
Pull the plug out
If there’s complications
Pull the plug out
Pull the plug out
If there’s complications
Pull the plug out
Pull the plug out