Lean Out

Driver please wake up
Driver please wake up
Something’s not right
And I think I smell fire
Driver please wake up

Father please pick up
Father please pick up
The world looks wrong from this angle
It’s dark and the
Driver won’t wake up

I think that I fucked up
I think that I fucked up
I packed all my things

And I left her behind
Like my
Mind was all made up

My mind was all made up
My mind was all made up
I packed all my things

And they’re here with me now
And my head is bruised
And this scar is new
The Sun’s gone down
And we’ve driven too far and