I was talking to a man, talking to a man
He said its better if you dont talk at all
I was walking for days in the blistering sun
And all the roads seemed to lead to nowhere
Im in a maze of mirrors, a maze of mirrors
And I cant see a way out of here
So I listened for a voice, listened for a voice
And I heard it calling me
Life passes by on the passenger side
Driving through the night
Life passes by on the passenger side
Driving through this life
yeah!
In the desert heat, the desert heat
There were holes in my shoes, holes in my hands
And I couldnt hold on to anything
I couldnt hold on to anything
Life passes by on the passenger side
Driving through the night
Life passes by on the passenger side
Driving through this life
I see things clearer in the rear view mirror
Forget everything, lets ride
Life passes by on the passenger side
Driving through the night
Can I get you anything? Is there anything you want?
Can I drive you anywhere? Anywhere at all?
We can talk about anything, although I havent got a mind for it these days
Whats that you once said to me?
Life passes by on the passenger side
Life passes by on the passenger side
Life passes by on the passenger side