Lost

I feel like - you're lost
In a sea of your own thoughts.
Words jumbled in your mind like
Obstacles in the road.
No matter how you swerve,
Drunkenly clutch the wheel
Of your life - you just can't seem
To take control.

Miles of this road called life,
And all the trees start to look
The same. Mind weary, eyes drooping
The road begins to twist -
The lines to blur.
When does it spin out of control?
Look left, look right
Not a human being for miles.
Frantically you spin the wheel
Praying for Lady Luck's gentle kiss
As you crash - the airbag deploys
Alas, the comfort of safety
- that's me.