I'm driving through four separate states
I'll run out of things to say
Three thousand K's all lined up
Lose my button, arm propped up
Am I lucid
Oh so stupid
Shining neon
Chew a stick of gum
Three heads upon a mattress dragged to the floor
One wrong turn, headlights shine on the right side door
I keep my friends in sight
Sharks don't just feed at night
Comfort is the one true showing of a dear friend
Where it's just as easy to talk or leave unsaid
Salty hair with tired eyes
Don't stop on the road at night
If I jump will it be deep enough
Is it safe? I ask, reply's: Enough
Can I do this
Should I prove it
Egging me on
Legs are too long
Three heads upon a mattress dragged to the floor
One wrong turn, headlights light up the right side door
I keep my friends in sight
Sharks don't just feed at night