In a fiberglass Ferrari fueled by the pure hatred of joy I've been out blurring the line between freelance and unemployed Somewhere across the plane of immanence shouting into the void Only a fool can make a difference and they don't really get a choice I'm not aiming for the bushes when I jump out this window I refuse to act on fear No thank you I've been down that road There are a thousand million ways to drive that nail into its hole To keep running in place cause it's a bit more comfortable Than peeling off the veil from that illusion of control And learning when to leave yourself alone