San Diego

On the way to San Diego Never gonna get to play though Never gonna make it on time Well maybe I should tell the club that I'll see if they can push the set back And suddenly the back of my mind It started running, started running And I, I think I might have missed the sign And I don't know what I was thinking But suddenly the dash is sinking And I was singing at the top of my lungs I think you'd better pull it over And spend a minute on the shoulder And try not to swallow my times, 'Cause I'm just talking, just talking My sense is running from What's happening to me? I'm sick of myself Ain't one thing 'cause it's probably something else Happening to me when really I'm numb I'm magnifying glass, I tame the aimless sun And I don't know what I was doing I got out with the van still moving And landed by the feet of my soul With that curdled blood running through me Suddenly it was a movie And I was in the starring role So keep rolling, just keep rolling I, I think I might have lost control What's happening to me? I'm sick of myself Ain't one thing 'cause it's always something else Happening to me when really I'm numb And all these fire ants keep fighting over crumbs When none of them knew me the further I've run Less I gotta see where I'm coming from