It's like you've got control of the steering wheel and we're in direct route tonight to your home
And it's like you've got control of my sanity
And I can't find the good in anyone anymore
It took a panic attack
Outside of Holyoke Mass
For me to realize
I had so much left unsaid
Everyone always seems to get what they want except for me
The only face I long for is the one I see in the mirror
But I am so far behind