Cannonball

The wheels are heating up to a bend
And gasoline is leaking out like sin
Its been weld together with my dirty hands
…dressed and ready for the party to begin
I am ready to wait until it begins
I’m curving as I cannonball ahead…
Oh… I know I can’t go on like that
So I’ll go…
Straight to bed…
And then onto the next
I was young when I grew thorns…
And got ripped up from the ground
…and I have worked my body so thin
I am ready to wait until it begins