We're in the backseat of our friend's car
He's driving at 80 miles an hour
Six in the morning, sunrise
She's singing to the songs of Nirvana and
Makes a line of cocaine
Snorts it through her nostril
Reaching into the brain
Feeling it in her veins
But I'm sure
We're going somewhere
Driving nowhere
But I might call you there
Going somewhere
Driving nowhere
Is there anybody out there?
Looking out through the window
I ask if she likes me and she says"I think so"
Six in the morning, sunrise
Is it raining outside in the streets?
I'm not sure, cause
I've done a lot of cocaine
It's pumping up in my veins
My head is feeling insane
Seems like everything's strange
But I'm sure
We're going somewhere
Driving nowhere
But I might call you there
Going somewhere
Driving nowhere
Is there anybody out there?
Oh
But I might call you there
Going somewhere
Driving nowhere
Is there anybody out there?