My Street

[Verse 1]
Well, my street
Is hopelessly concrete
While I'm fit with lead feet
And you're running circles around me

[Chorus]
And I'm on the highway
To ghosts and retiring
Early 'cause I've been
So jealous of you now

[Verse 2]
The last time
When you ran for the last time
If you are what you eat, eyes
My feet, and ten pounds of lies
I realize

[Outro]
I'm on the highway
To ghosts and retiring
Early 'cause I've been
Bent over admiring
Your forms and your findings
Your hands and your writings
You're everything I wish I was
You float like a fairy
You're unaware of anything I'm thinking of
And it's so square that you're unaware of everything
I wish I was
You float like a fairy
You're unaware of anything I'm thinking of
It's so square