Me, Myself, and I-45

Rolling down the interstate
Working on my inner state
Wheels turning
Gas burning

All these exits look the same
Dead ends with different names
I never leave town
I'm putting my foot down

And I'mma drive
Through the cracked up roads of my mind
Take some time
Me Myself and I-45

Windows down with the speakers up
Egg biscuit and a coffee cup
Right next to me
Is all I need

Getting over some hills
Under some bridges
Imma take some time and miles just thinking
Going nowhere
Might get me somewhere

So I drive
Through the cracked up roads of my mind
Take some time
Me Myself and I-45

Maybe going nowhere
Might get me somewhere

On my drive
Through the cracked up roads of my mind
Take some time
Me Myself and I-45



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Wagner, Zachary Pietrini
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