I feel so alone in the back of this car
So I'm gonna take control of the wheel and never look back that far
And it feels like handling a gun
I was so high, no I feel so low
But I've got the heat, yeah, it's trickling through my bones
So should I see it or run?
So should I see it or run?
These days are just turning into one
I'll just keep staring at the sun
(I'll keep my eyes fixed on the sun)