Gas Station Bathroom
I'm thinking about my life in a gas station bathroom
Think I'm ready for what's next, something new
Think I'm ready to try all the things I've always wanted to do, but never thought I could do
So I pee, I grab some sunflower seeds, and I leave
And drive down to Tennessee just to see you again, with all of my friends
Before I drive off in the sunset, yeah
When I think about my life in the vast simulation
Will I grow up to love, like, or hate this?
Throwing rocks at a glass house to play
I always get what I want, but never have what I need
Suddenly, a grey cloud over the street
Underneath, I freeze and slow up the speed
I think, once I'm better, I'll write you a letter and we'll be singing this song together, goodnight
See I'm driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
See I'm driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
Yeah I'm still driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
But I'm thinking about my life in a gas station bathroom
Think I'm ready for what's next, something new
Think I'm ready to try all the things I've always wanted to do, yeah
Think I'm ready for what's next, something new
Think I'm ready to try all the things I've always wanted to do, but never thought I could do
So I pee, I grab some sunflower seeds, and I leave
And drive down to Tennessee just to see you again, with all of my friends
Before I drive off in the sunset, yeah
When I think about my life in the vast simulation
Will I grow up to love, like, or hate this?
Throwing rocks at a glass house to play
I always get what I want, but never have what I need
Suddenly, a grey cloud over the street
Underneath, I freeze and slow up the speed
I think, once I'm better, I'll write you a letter and we'll be singing this song together, goodnight
See I'm driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
See I'm driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
Yeah I'm still driving, driving, driving on this empty road
Driving, driving, driving, who knows where it goes
But I'm thinking about my life in a gas station bathroom
Think I'm ready for what's next, something new
Think I'm ready to try all the things I've always wanted to do, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Feldman
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