Tell him I'm driving, it's alright
Turn on this wheel
Turn on headlights

A hundred different bibles by my side
In my white gown
I go flying down


Oh my eyes, it cannot be
He said no, it cannot be

All that time, it cannot be
Easy said, it cannot be


The ghosts fly their $$#es off tonight
I'm just driving till it dies
Tell him I'm driving, it's alright

You tell him that I had a skin full
You tell him that I couldn't sit still
Imagine your whole self is filled with light

Your voice ringing out
Through the whole $#&@ing town


Oh my eyes, it cannot be
He said no, it cannot be
All that time, it cannot be

Oh my eyes, it cannot be

You tell him I'm driving

You tell him I'm driving
You tell him I'm driving
You tell him I'm driving