Backseat - Freestyle

Stuck in the backseat, glass in my front teeth
Wake up to a cold sweat, wonder if I'm dead yet

Ditch crashing, off-road
Spun out of control
I would let you know, but I'm not there
Free falling again
Deep diving, no fins
I would let you in, but I'm too tired

Want to pull the trigger, still can't feel my fingers
Waiting for s savior approving my behavior
Why do you always need an explanation
I keep dipping my toes in

Stuck in the backseat, glass in my front teeth
Wake up to a cold sweat, wonder if I'm dead yet
Take a hit, sugar spit
Craving attention, need a new injection



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Michael Raab
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