Lightning from the ground up
Everything has the same bad texture
Piss bubbles from every spring
My eyes never adjusted to the light
And I spent a decade with a boot
Pressed to my face
Anxiety
Elbows cut and the teeth break skin
They popped a raft on my behalf
I got the wake up call this place gives
Face in the sand, with some a**hole
Stomping on my ribs
Anxiety
Still at sea, but it's hard to land
When the shore keeps moving