Time Is a Car

Whizzing by in a red blur Windshields for eyes Black carpet of pavement Pulls us forward in time Memories are small as ants now They crawl all over my dreams And the dust in the rear view obscures a world so unsweet Lightning McQueen, take us away Put distance between us and those cursed days Fastest machine on this stretch of highway Impressions cascade into view Reflections are shimmering true If you're part of the fabric, do you know you're a thread? How can you understand and take a stand with so much left unsaid? Lightning McQueen, take us away Put distance between us and those cursed days Fastest machine on this stretch of highway The road is alone now Tumbleweed rolls by Nothing left but the shadows Leaning into the light Pinpoint on the horizon Disappears out of sight Merges with the morning rays that chase away the night Lightning McQueen, take us away Put distance between us and those cursed days Fastest machine on this stretch of highway