where are you going?

i'm swimming in a sea of brake lights
but i feel like i can't slow down
or that i don't want to
i'm growing impatient
stuck in traffic, a vast abyss of cars
where are they going?
where am i going?
like an ocean that you can't see
but you can smell, and the sound...
waves crash down
i am no superman
if i were, i'd fly away, jump the line
have all the answers to questions
under the stars
yet here i am, growing weary.
can i rest with you a while?
take a deep breath,
take a seat,
tap the breaks, like everyone else