Melodies miss miraculous misery

I'm so tired but I can't sleep, standing on the edge of something much too deep. It's funny how we feel so much but cannot say a word, we are screaming inside, but we can't be heard.

If you're compromised, drive your car through the rain. If you been beaten, drive your car through the rain till you wash off the buzz;
don't pull over 'til you're sure.