Confused Amusement

Circle around through streetlight nights.
Figure out what the tone of unheard voices feels like.
Shy kid, why do you try?
Why can't I?
You broke a broken silence.

Let it go, there's nothing to be seen.
Nothing to be thought of, nothing clean.
Confused amusement lies thick and shrewd.
Chase away the pause from play through what I knew.

Far for thoughts to drive.
Road trips come alive by dawn.
Pull over.
I need some sleep.
And I think you need a drink.