Tyre Tracks

Tyre Tracks
There's something i want you to hear
and if your mind is clear
you'll believe it
i'm feeling force-fed malaise
and it only stays
when you're near me
if you need it
go out and seek it
how did i come to revile
my own flesh and blood
some breakthrough
how did it come to be felt
residual guilt
dont believe it
i'm dreaming of tyre-tracks
into the sea