'05

Lightning in the night made a light map in the sky People unaware that light points travel in disguise I hope it's overblown, the system that's known, I can't wrap it 'round my mind Just driving down Cleveland Avenue in my '05 Foggin' up the glass, old heat takin' up my time Through it I see all the in-betweens despite The tinted film peelin' off on both of my sides, tear it off just to stay alive Ignorin' red flags every night in my '05 What's in between is the truth that's seen in plain sight But you ask when you don't know the recipient's mind 'Cause of what she said I was in my head for the whole rest of the drive Silence in the inside of my '05 From my point of view, I was in tune with the Wise But If I retuned and zoomed out the lens from both sides I would then see, so blatantly, that closure came and settled things right And now I drive down Maize in my new ride