Passenger
Prizefighter
I sat into the dew on a
On a cool suburban summer night
Windows down, my first car idling
With the look of you, a silhouette in the
In the glow of the dash light
Hell, I could hear my own heart beating
You were just a passenger inside
Dreaming of the places I could drive you
But I was just along for the ride
It was cool, me riding with you
It was good, to be riding with you
Remembering days in ways I shouldn't
I shouldn't care, but I just might
They say the past, it bears repeating
Every now and then, in ways I wouldn't
I wouldn't hate another try
What if the past, it bears completing
Cause you were just a passenger inside
Dreaming of the places I could drive you
I was just along for the ride
It was cool, me riding with you
It was good, to be riding with you
Living all, Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Living all, Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
It was good, to be riding with you
But now It’s just me at the wheel
Driving on without you