A Dark Tourist

I'm a ritual suicide with sun-bleached, piercing, salt-sting eyes I drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out at the red light Reminds me of the interstate Heavy traffic in my brain Couldn't understand your pain Only knew how to walk away Had so much anger of mine, it was grief Had so much anger, found out it was me Where can I put it all down? Where can I put it all down? Can I put it all down? Can I put it all down? Where can I put it all down? Call we pull it all down? Where can I put it all down? Can I put it all down? Reminds me of the interstate Heavy traffic in my brain Couldn't understand your pain Only knew how to walk away Had so much anger of mine, it was grief Had so much anger of mine, found out it was me I'm a ritual suicide with sun-bleached, piercing, salt-sting eyes I drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out at the red light I'm a ritual suicide with sun-bleached, piercing, salt-sting eyes I drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out into the blinding light Where can I put it all down? Can I put it all down? Where can I put it all down? Can we pull it all down?