A Little Bit Kerouac

Maybe the answer is "never"

Or "it's been forever"

But I got a question for you

That I already know the answer to

When's the last time you really felt alive

Let's blow this town, meet me at 5

Find that fucking freedom feeling

And get a little bit of that sexual healing

Make a strong acceleration toward exhilaration

This is a celestial soul celebration

Drive as far as our money takes us

No more of these lonely lakes for us

We are despicable disruptors of everything

We are in this boat just so we can

rock

that

fucking

thing

We are wave creators

Intense love makers

Flawless outlaws

But not without cause

Real love resurrectors

Constellation connectors

We always end up in outer space

Our kingdom,

We are GODs of this place

We've got control of the universe

Where we tell them, the stars disburse

Make them mine,

We've got the power

Stopping time,

On the hour

Making the minute and second hand cease

We're infinite, we'll do as we please

With a snap, I'll turn off the skies

Find all the light, when you open your eyes

It may seem

That we're wandering aimlessly

But we are the moon and the sea

Simultaneously

Of all the endless possibilities

We are right where we're supposed to be

We are water weavers

Timeless Truth seekers

Secret key keepers

These people

Becoming believers

Allowing no doubt to deceive us

We are the remedy, Reality Relievers

Now we know, we truly are alive

On our own kind of moonlight drive

Now that we've made this love

Nothing is capable of stopping us

Even though we'll (probably) come back

We'll always be a little bit Kerouac

On the road, ride or die

A little bit Bonnie, a little bit Clyde