Carsick

You always drove
I think you liked the control
I never mind
I liked your hand on my thigh

Concede in your plan
What's it like being a man?
You're pulling the thread
Or is it all in my head?
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach
Now I hate to drive
Not that convinced I'm alive
Fog up the glass
Don't even care if I crash

Missed all the signs
So much we're leaving unsaid
Blurring the lines
Or is it all in my head?
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach

Kinda hope you get towed this weekend
And a parking ticket for no reason
I should of never let you drive this fast
You left me stranded with an empty tank of gas
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach
I'm getting carsick
Twist the knife inside my stomach



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Stewart, Jenna Behrens
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