Riding The Crest

You search your mind That's what it's there for Check all the whysAnd all the whereforesIn your mind You're tall and brave Riding the crest Of a high and beautiful wave You make your movements known And where you want to be And everybody knows That's how it's got to be In the sheltered morning sun In the sheltered morning sun Internally You make your own rules You'll have excuses The ones that you choose In the end You deem unsafe; Riding the crest Of a high and beautiful wave You make your movements known... There comes a time You don't even know what's missing Some sugar to make the pill go down You need a line A push in the right direction The sugar that makes the pill go down True True to form True to pre-existing norms Truly wasted At a rave Riding the crest Of a high and beautiful wave