Crash My Car
I wish the smoke
Blanketing the mountains
Would go away
It makes me dizzy
And sends me in a claustrophobic state
And the grass is dying turning brown
I can barely stand to look at the ground
And my favorite shoes don't even fit my feet
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
My rooms a mess
At least that's what my mother says
Honestly I can tell you I can't tell the difference
And I wonder sometimes what it's like
To constantly have piece of mind
And my favorite shoes don't even fit right
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
When I'm gonna crash my car
I could stall and roll backwards
And have to call the cops afterwards
And I can't imagine how it feels
To have that nightmare become real
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
Blanketing the mountains
Would go away
It makes me dizzy
And sends me in a claustrophobic state
And the grass is dying turning brown
I can barely stand to look at the ground
And my favorite shoes don't even fit my feet
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
My rooms a mess
At least that's what my mother says
Honestly I can tell you I can't tell the difference
And I wonder sometimes what it's like
To constantly have piece of mind
And my favorite shoes don't even fit right
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
When I'm gonna crash my car
I could stall and roll backwards
And have to call the cops afterwards
And I can't imagine how it feels
To have that nightmare become real
A loose thread on a brand new sweater
Maybe driving will make it better
But somedays the tears flow freely
And I can't seem to do a blessed thing
To stop my brain from wondering
When I'm gonna crash my car
Credits
Writer(s): Zoey Slaughter
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