i was ready, when the last wave swept over me
I’ve had to install a seatbelt on my desk chair for songs like this. I’m double-checking that its buckled as I hit repeat on “Malibu” for the fourth time in a row. The world feels like it’s moving at hyper speed and the edges of my vision are blurring as I hurtle down PCH at siren-taunting speeds. Too bad they can’t pull me over since I’m floating in the air, soaring weightless over the parking lot, and finding 5th gear as I take off North along the coast. Follow the light trail because where I’m headed DD Walker is on repeat and life couldn’t be sweeter.