Route 59

Heading south Route 59 got way too much on my mind Running late, but time crawls by paradox of getting high Feeling trapped, but locked outside these idle hands are my demise Trust exiled, cast aside this leeching guilt eats my insides Moral compass been befelled, can't escape this spoiled shell Stuck now with my worse-off self depravity's the road to hell And the fugue of radio silence Slows down my thoughts like Vyvanse This hypotension calms me down Vitality's a new kid in town And if you want me I'm still here I haven't learned from all those years Can't wake up from this lucid dream Let's destroy each other's self-esteem I'll get you off; you'll kick me out We'll break ourselves; fill our hearts with doubt And if you want me I'm still here I haven't learned from all those years Can't wake up from this lucid dream I wanna destroy your self-esteem And if you want me I'm still here I haven't learned from all those years Can't wake up from this lucid dream Let's destroy each other's self-esteem Heading south you on my mind stuck at a red on 59