Текст песни die or give up on driving - Miki Ratsula

Is it cliché to wanna drive with the windows down?
I'll take anything 'cause I haven't in 3 years now
Don't wanna be late to my appointment
Be the traffic your dad's screaming at
Don't wanna crash into a family on a road trip
It's my fault it's over
I'm not out of medication
I'm just running out of patience

Suddenly I don't exist, can't see where the exit is
A hundred and five - can I shut my eyes?
Can't seem to stomach this
How can I get used to this?
So either I die or give up on driving

I caught a ride to a show last night
Met a friend in the city
I fell sick under fluorescent lights
Hate the way that they hit me
Until they parked their car in a back lot
I was still feeling dizzy
I'm not expecting them to notice, it's hopeless
It leaves just as quickly
I'm not out of medication
I'm just running out of patience

Suddenly I don't exist, can't see where the exit is
A hundred and five - can I shut my eyes?
Can't seem to stomach this
How can I get used to this?
So either I die or give up on driving

Can somebody please turn it off?
Is there power? A switch I can flip?
Make it stop for an hour?
I'd drive to the beach, wouldn't feel like a coward
Can somebody please help me out?

Suddenly I don't exist, can't see where the exit is
A hundred and five - can I shut my eyes?
Can't seem to stomach this
How can I get used to this?
So either I die or give up on driving