In a fiberglass Ferrari, fueled by the pure hatred of joy I've been out blurrin' the line between freelance and unemployed Somewhere across the plain of imminence, shouting into the void Only a fool can make a difference and they don't really get a choice I'm not aimin' 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 runnin' in place 'cause it's a bit more comfortable And peeling up the veil from that illusion of control And learnin' when to leave yourself alone