Allen Page's Midnight Ride

As I hang my head, eyes heavy

With the flaring lights passing by me

I swerve to the left I lean to the right

And I wonder if I'll get back home tonight

Or have I completely given up on myself

Was never the one to press game over

I would always grab another life or end up punching in the cheat codes

But today there is no difference with my never ending benevolence

And yet I just can't seem to crack a smile where it matters

It's familiar to me, (it's) familiar to me

It's familiar to me, familiar to me

It's familiar to me, familiar to me

Familiar to me