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 turns it up all the way
And then I feel, I feel a song holding me tight I think a driver might have saved my night
I feel the words of a voice drying my eyes I think a driver might have saved my night
I think a driver might have 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 we know?
Tears running down my face Till he looks back and turns it up all the way
And then I feel, I feel a song holding me tight I think a driver might have saved my night
I feel the words of a voice drying my eyes I think a driver might have saved my night
He taught me to chase the light I think a driver might have saved my night
He taught me to chase the light I think a driver might have 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
And then I feel, I feel a song holding me tight I think a driver might have saved my night
I feel the words of a voice drying my eyes I think a driver might have saved my night
I feel, I feel a song holding me tight I think a driver might have saved my night
I feel the words of a voice drying my eyes I think a driver might have saved my night