I turn the wheel hard right
To an unfamiliar part of town
Late in the night
And drops of wet regret
Fallin' on the dusty dash
As I sped towards a red light
I'm unrecognizable
Death at the scene
Nothing left to show
Or was this wishful thinking
As the flick, flick of the turn signal
Wakes me from a dream
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan 'till I get home?
Well I found God, found God
As a stack of papers waits for me
On the passenger seat
It's love lost, love gained
As I look down on the lines to sign
Like some ugly defeat
I'll pray for your forgiveness
I'll pray for love
Pray for something to feel
Anything at all
Like the thump, thump in my heart
That distracts me from the road
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan 'till I get home?
'Till I get home
A new day, same car
I lost everything including God and a wife
But I'm alright
But it was on these drives
I felt something that I can't explain
Some mystical light
Did I imbue this car
With some kind of power?
How do you find light
In your darkest hour?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan 'till I get home?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan?
Four-door sedan
Show me where I'm going
What's the plan 'till I get home?
'Till I get home