Cars are crashing in slow-motion
And we haven't even
Left the driveway, hit the highway
And we f*cking seeing
Everything but the road and
Don't look down the lines are blurring
Ground is melting, trying not to swerve
And I'm drifting
In and out of conciseness and
Who the f*ck is steering
Maybe we should just pull over
And I've lost my mind
I keep driving like I'm fine
Now I'm going 99
Blood is rushing down my spine
And I'm drifting
In and out of traffic
Spilling weed nugs on my jacket
Swerving almost miss the exit
Windows fogging
Crank the air I'm f*cking sweating
Think I'm lost I need directions
Never mind I found the spot
Hot boxing
Looking at each other
Faces melting into puddles
Stomachs turning, seeing colors
Road tripping
Cars are crashing in slow-motion
And we haven't even
Left the lot, I check the clock
It feels just like we're dreaming
Time is moving fast, but it feels like it's sitting still
Can't believe this shit is real
End of the night
Drop you off but it's alright
There will always be another time
Blow me a kiss goodbye and I'm
Peaking
Peaking
Peaking and I'm
Peaking
Peaking
Peaking and I'm
I'm road tripping
Cars are crashing in slow-motion
And I haven't even
Left your driveway, hit the highway
And I'm f*cking seeing
Everything but the road and
Don't look down the lines are blurring
Ground is melting, trying not to swerve
And I'm drifting
In and out consciousness and
Who the f*ck is steering
Maybe I should just pull over
And I've lost my mind
I'm still driving like I'm fine
Now I'm going 99
Blood is rushing down my spine