Well I made it out the freeway drive and now I'm looking for something else to do
Somebody's looking at me funny and I'm almost out of money so I have nothing to lose
Look into my eyes and lie to me and tell me that I haven't given up sobriety
I tell myself in the mirror of my car and now I have to choose
Cause I got these cravings and there's no saving me
And my mind's made up and I think I know what I'm doing again
Parked in my car, don't know who you are but I'm short on friends
I won't reply to him I won't reply to her and I throw my phone in the backseat
All these so-called friends are just dragging me down my mind is set on the empty street
Barely got enough for a couple of grams but I need it so that I can fight these stomach cramps
My head's all fuzzy, I can barely hold the wheel
Cause I got these cravings and there's no saving me
And my mind's made up and I think I know what I'm doing again
Parked in my car, don't know who you are but I'm short on friends