Lost In The Crowd

I think I lost myself on the way,

Trying to find my track day to day,

But what I see is a damaged roadway,

With crumbled wheels riding away.

It feels like a weight is upon me,

They have a lock and I'm the key,

But it'll take a fat fee,

For me to get to them by the sea.

Why does this seem like a joke,

It leaves me shattered and broke,

Burnt away gone with the smoke,

Left back only to choke.