[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