I Said It, but why didn't i feel it

there are the Tetons over there, full of snot and fire, calling out my name.
finally, a moment of rest after this full night's sleep, shadowed by outside glances and through-the-window moments.
finally, a chance to ride on the top of a car, going 90 in a speed zone, but nothing can stop us now.
the concret is so wet and hot, but you can slide around without getting drenched in someone else's pity.
everyone use to stare, but no one person said a word.
it's kinda like the tiger that thought it was a lion...
but we all know how that ends.
and i guess i'm just trying to find out how this will end.