I find that every time I am sure that I'm right...it wrong.

So wrong.

Keep it bottled up inside until everything is going on

And all you can do is fall to your knees and hope.

But hope is dead

And so am I.

To him at least.

Just wish I could put everything on pause.

Until I've taken a full breather.

Then rewind and fix everything perfectly.

Just want to drive away...away...

Make them wonder where I am.

Make them dream about me.

Make them wish I was around.

Or would they even care?

Just want to drive away...away...

And fall asleep at the wheel.