Drive slow, I want to feel the bumps in the road.
Roll down the windows and let the air flow in.
Drive slow, I don't want to go nowhere and just roam.
Just the two of us alone.

Can you hear me? 
Mmm, can you hear me?
Can you hear me? 

Drive slow, I can feel my heatbeat go too slow.
The sun is warm but it still feels cold. Oh, no.
I don't know where I am or where I'm going. I don't know.

I speed up. I want to feel the wind in my face.
I speed up. I want to feel the drugs through my veins.

White lines make my head full of snow. 
Drive slow.

I speed up. I want to feel the wind in my face.
I speed up. I want to feel the drugs through my veins.
I speed up. I want to feel the wind in my face.
I speed up. I want to feel the drugs through my veins.

Drive Slow

Jasmine Rust