Endless traffic, faulty wire. Shorted out inside.nStuck on pause recording the sound of buzzing pavement flies.nStalled in static, a station breakdown on the tar. And there you are.nLost in shatter of mirrors, ripped out, sold and tarred. On a star.nnRadio waves, yellow lines.nKiss the median tonight.nThe holy host has spoken.nnStalled in static, a station breakdown on the tar. And there you are.nLost in shatter of mirrors, ripped out, sold and tarred. On a star.nnRadio waves, yellow lines.nKiss the median tonight.nWhipped confection, sunday drive.nI can't dance to it.