DRIVE HOME

I'm surprised I'm still here
Full speed I drive, off the road I veer
Or will the wipers wipe me
Lightning strikes me through this glass-top car?
Oh, as my eyelids invite this flood of whiteness
Will I make it far?

But I still drive home
When I'm not supposed to
No, I'm not stoned, I'm just young
And when young love breaks you
You'll drive through waves
'Til your tires lose shape and you're spun
Hysterical, I drive home



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Nadeem Jordan, Ella Mcmurray
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