DAFT PUNK POEM

had this dream after u left

this morning sometime after 4am

i woke up in my bed in a dark field

that i thought i remembered tho

definitely was nothing i had seen

just some mush of images from a car

speeding down nebraska highways

i used to always imagine myself riding

thru the ditches on some motorcycle

i would always crash and die

i could never make it very far

it was comforting