Talking To The Driver

Nobody, she's been quiet for the whole time
This ain't your line of work
But the silence starts to hurt
She said
We'll be there in no time
Say you been singing for the girls
I'll pick you up tomorrow at the same time

What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
One like me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the inbetween
And I'm in the window seat
Where I'm going to be
Talking to the driver

She said I'll fix you up in no time
So show me where it hurts
Said it'll be eaiser to show you where it doesn't
Won't' hurt
Feeling like since '09
Broken on the inside
But these stories of mine oh it's half of a dozen

What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
One like me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the inbetween
And I'm in the window seat
Where I'm going to be
Talking to the driver

Driving through the night
Driving through the day
Driving through my life
Driving me all the way
Driving to the shop
Driving to the plane
See you all time
Even though you know it name

Driving through the night
Driving through the day
Driving through my life
Driving me all the way
Driving to the shop
Driving to the plane
See you all time
Even though you know it name

What a life
Riding in a limousine
Just another empty seat
Where I'm going to be
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Don't know but it's right for you
Just another window seat
Where I'm going to be
Talking to the driver