When I drive the 405 the headlights blur to one big light Nothing hurts like Nothing New miss the turn like I always do I've become so good at faking a smile It's muscle memory, haven't cried in a while
Going through the motions Wondering what's the big deal I don't know if I know how I feel I've been sleeping at the wheel
Avoiding all the warning signs, disconnected from real life I don't know but I've been told to live this life as fast as I can go, hmm I've become so good at faking a smile It's muscle memory, haven't cried in a while
Going through the motions Wondering what's the big deal I don't know if I know how I feel I've been sleeping at the wheel
If I live it could wake me up If I live it could kill me Is there a place for me in my wildest dream? I guess I'll wait and see
I keep going through the motions Wondering what's the big deal I don't know if I know how I feel I've been sleeping at the wheel Sleeping at the wheel
Compositores: Georgia Greene, Lauren Jones, Quinn D'Andrea & Lawrence Rothman