Driving the interstate longer than most

Can’t I do something outside thoughts provoke

Sitting is nothing yet tiresome still

I would time travel for this trip to kill

Rest the engine if I could I might

Run my own horses all through the night

Observed glistening fields tempt this recurring rumination

Just get me off-road to accomplish my doubtful aspirations

No, I must focus again, guzzle caffeine, and continue to pine

For that which will awaken my mind till the next interstate sign