Backseat Driver
You say I’m letting my health take the back seat
If you'd look closer you would see it’s not there
Search a little longer and you’d find a locked trunk
Inside holds my health, academics, friendships
My mind seems to have slipped its way out along the way
Meanwhile
I am asleep in the front seat
The steering wheel leaning dangerously to the left
Oncoming traffic closing in
You wonder what dream could be holding me in this state
What is so important that I don't wake up
Regain control
F you asked i would lie
Dreaming of the future
Dreaming of success
But the truth is
I'm not dreaming anymore
I can't
But the thought of being awake is painful
And i would rather sleep dreamless forever
Rather than face what's really happening
So i let the car run
Try and catch me
I'm heading 90 mph right for a wall