Drive & Cry

I think I'm gonna drive and cry. I'm overdue for a tire rotation and bloodshot eyes.

Don't you worry about me, I'm gonna have a bawl. That's my kinda high, I think I'm gonna drive and cry.

I gotta weep softly so I can still see and trace the white lines, keep the road under me.

If the floodgates burst open I’ll pull up to a spot. A romantic overlook, sit with the lovers and sob

I think I'm gonna drive and cry. I'm overdue for a tire rotation and bloodshot eyes.

Don't you worry about me, I'm gonna have a bawl. That's my kinda high, I think I'm gonna drive and cry.

Windows rolled down, lonesome tunes turned up. I play it so loud so no one can disrupt .

If I hit a stoplight, sunglasses are on, I buy em real big, no telling what’s goin’ on

I think I'm gonna drive and cry. I'm overdue for a tire rotation and bloodshot eyes.

I think I'm gonna drive and cry. I'm overdue for a tire rotation and bloodshot eyes.

Once the weeping well has run dry, I’ll head home in silence with my swollen eyes

Spend who knows how long in my driveway, With the rest of my thoughts until my next cryin’ day

I think I'm gonna drive and cry. I'm overdue for a tire rotation and bloodshot eyes.

Don't you worry about me, I'm gonna have a bawl. That's my kinda high, I think I'm gonna drive and cry.

That's my kinda high, I think I'm gonna drive and cry.

I think I'm gonna drive and cry.