Four-Door Sedan

I turn the wheel hard right To an unfamiliar part of town Late in the night And drops of wet regret Fallin' on the dusty dash As I sped towards a red light I'm unrecognizable Death at the scene Nothing left to show Or was this wishful thinking As the flick, flick of the turn signal Wakes me from a dream Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan 'till I get home? Well I found God, found God As a stack of papers waits for me On the passenger seat It's love lost, love gained As I look down on the lines to sign Like some ugly defeat I'll pray for your forgiveness I'll pray for love Pray for something to feel Anything at all Like the thump, thump in my heart That distracts me from the road Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan 'till I get home? 'Till I get home A new day, same car I lost everything including God and a wife But I'm alright But it was on these drives I felt something that I can't explain Some mystical light Did I imbue this car With some kind of power? How do you find light In your darkest hour? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan 'till I get home? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan? Four-door sedan Show me where I'm going What's the plan 'till I get home? 'Till I get home