Canal

Today I'm cruising down the canal
Listening to Night SoCal
Feeling the wind on my face, it ain't too bad
The colors on the pavement

Today I woke up already thinking about sound
I don’t want order, I want chaos
Headphones on, wearing a hoodie
Like protection, like a shield-

I see myself in a movie being made
Being the star calms me down
I wouldn’t trade this for anything
Since I’ve got a knack for the soundtrack
I’ve got a knack

Today I'm cruising down the canal
Listening to Night SoCal
Feeling the wind on my face, it ain't too bad
The colors on the pavement

For a moment, there’s no evil
Cruising down the canal
I don’t want to understand
I don’t want to know where I’m going

For a moment, there’s no evil
Cruising down the canal
I don’t want to understand
I don’t want to know where I’m going

How much time is left?
(I don’t want to arrive)
I’m cutting like a knife
(I don’t want to go back)
Feeling the wind on my face
(I don’t want to think about what I don’t know)

How much time is left?
(I don’t want to arrive)
I’m sharp as a razor
(I don’t want to go back)
This all means nothing
(I don’t want to go back to where I don’t know)