A wilderness in a pill
A narcotic in a breeze
A fiber-optic birdcall
Provides direction and speed
The dirt is moving
From ditch to pile
The devil in your breath
The lemur in your smile
Your thumbs and fingers
Poking higher
A rubber river flows
From burning tires
This is the bone bag
My mother gave to me
And the judging number
My father carved for me
O highway sweetheart
I'm learning how to trust my mouth
I'm colliding how to step aside
I'm learning to speak the english
I'm learning to step colliding
Collect, process, digest
Expel, discard, dissolve
Pushing apart the snack food
Pushing apard the perfume
Daily new holes open up on palm pallette
Sole they grant escape
Tresspa** to whatever element or action
Can be blamed
For irreversible initiative
Symptomatic of syndromes and covenants
O highway sweetheart