[Intro]

Drivin' down the highway, going 106

Thoughts are so deprived of some reasoning, it makes me sick

Sick to my stomach, sick to my head, I been thinking I'm dead

I'm just a ghost, host of this body

[Verse 2]

I'm takin' up a couple tasks, but, now, I call them my hobbies

I got too many fuckin' feelings I'm revealin', I'm sorry

If I'm sounding so depressing, I'm over obsessing over trauma, it's so complex

And I guess I'm just confessing to pessimism

Investing in a cataclysmic perception of the system I'm living in

I'm not fitting in, I'm infinitely bitter when I'm sitting in

'Cause everybody's synonyms, I'm antonyms

[Refrain]

Drivin' down the highway, going 106, yeah

Going 106

Drivin' down the highway, going 106, yeah

Going 106

[Verse 2]

I don't need a passenger, happily ever after is just a fuckin' distraction

My tires losin' their traction, I'm born with no more tread

Getting fed up with all of these fairy tales, I can barely tell what's really real

[Outro]

Drivin' down the highway, going 106

Thoughts are so deprived of some reasoning, it makes me sick

Drivin' down the highway, going 106

Thoughts are so deprived of some reasoning, it makes me sick