"Push the peddle down, headin out of town, gotta make a getaway. The traffic in my brain's driving me insane, this is more that I can take..."

Here we go again.  I feel like I've been here before, and it wasn't all that long ago.  When will I never have to return to this place?  I hope it's someday soon, I don't know how much more of the backseat I can take.  I guess this is the way it has to be.