Sleeping at the Wheel

When I drive the 405

The headlights blur to one big line

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, I 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

And I don't know, but I've told

To live this life fast as I can go

I've become so good at faking a smile

It's muscle memory, I 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 place for me

In my wildest dreams?

I guess I'll I 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