i’m over the hill now driving away from my home my nails dig into the wheel acres for my soul to roam the salt stings my eyes and my phone won’t stop ringing my mother would be so disappointed but i’m far from her upbringing push my foot down the cameras are all clicking but i don’t care now the clock is still ticking pass the graveyard the ghosts call my name arms reach out to touch me to join them, i came eyes start to close my foot will gently slip the ground is getting rough like i’m losing my grip my heart feels like it’s breaking i’ll pop another pill i’m over the hill now and everything’s still.