Lonely, sitting in a backseat
I'm wishing this taxi was taking me home
I hate losing out on Fridays
But I'm on this highway feeling alone
Tears running down my face
Till he looks back
And he turns it up all the way
And then I feel
I feel, a song
Holding me tight
I think a driver might've saved my night
I feel, the words
A voice drying my eyes
I think a driver might've saved my night
Listen and the clouds are lifting
I look at me different
With every note
Each line sounds like it was read right
Right out of my mind
How do they know
Tears running down my face
Till he looks back
And he turns it up all the way
And then I feel
I feel, a song
Holding me tight
I think a driver might've saved my night
I feel, the words
A voice drying my eyes
I think a driver might've saved my night
I think a driver saved my night
I think a driver might've saved my night
A driver, saving me, saving me
Saving me saving me
Radio, saving me
A driver, saving me, saving me
Saving me saving me
Radio, saving me
I feel, I feel, a song
Holding me tight
I think a driver might've saved my night
I feel, the words
A voice, drying my eyes
I think a driver might've saved my night
I feel, I feel, a song
I think a driver might've saved my night
I feel, the words, a voice
I think a driver might've saved my night