GPS does its best, but I know How to get home, all on my own (Before it blows) I'm obsessed with the left of the road Why is it switching sides every time I go? (Where did you go, oh no-no) I don't wanna start crying I don't wanna get angry But every time we start driving All my thoughts start racing I'm in front but I'm losing I'm with a crowd but I'm booing Wouldn't bet on my Prius But if you're me then you need this So I'm like Even with my eyes closed (even with my eyes closed) I still find a way home, you know With nothing telling me where to go My words keep turning Eon the dash, speed on the asphalt I hope I last until the next stop Racing like it's me that's behind Maybe it's just my mind driving me this whole time I don't wanna start crying I don't wanna get angry But every time we start driving All my thoughts start racing I'm in front but I'm losing I'm with a crowd but I'm booing Wouldn't bet on my Prius But if you're me then you need this So I'm like