Will I End Up Dead?

Flying down the highway
Nowhere to go
I'm more in tune with the music
Than I ever was with you.
I tend to pull over
To the side of the road
And I have to puke
Cause my body
Can't get over you.
It's dark
And chilly tonight;
No street lights
No one on the road.
Alone
I'm cold
Hands gripping the wheel
I wish I didn't feel
It's after ten
I'm turning red
Will I end up dead?