driveway

I'm stuck in my driveway, but I picture the highway

I'm swerving through my pain, I fake the smile on my face

I'm stuck in a cycle, am I suicidal

I know that you get worried when you listen to my words

She'll look at me sideways, she knows something is wrong

When I don't pick myself up when I fall down to the ground

I can't cause I'm stuck here, I ain't going no where

And as I drift away I heard her whisper I'm right here

Little too late I'm gone

Think about what you've done

Think about all those times you broke me and moved along