I eat an orange every morning And I take my time with the peel It's my beginner's meditation To start my little journey on an even keel I will sail, as the hours roll by In my twentieth-century automobile and a hotel employee Will sweep up the orange remnants Leaving no trace of this moment, so sweet and so real Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, good God (Ah) I am sailing I am driving toward the end of my own need to drive This is February 7th, 2017 I am shattered, I am bleeding, but goddamn it, I'm alive I am pulled I am tossed Back and forth across this country like garbage with the tide I am citrus Peel back my skin Open me and expose the soft wet inside Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-I Oh, hell yeah ♪ (Ah)