Asleep in the Backseat

A puppet on a string

Where is my agency

It's waiting in the wings

A feather knocked me down

I lost it all somehow

But I never hit the ground

I'm asleep in the backseat

And I'm speeding down the side streets

And my life is a movie

But all my lines are in deleted scenes

I'm asleep

Who is driving

Who is driving

I'm standing at the breach

I'm with my enemy

He's staring right at me

And what can I do now

But follow him around

I think I'll just lie down

I'm asleep in the backseat

And I'm speeding down the side streets

And my life is a movie

But all my lines are in deleted scenes

I'm asleep

Who is driving

Who is driving

Never thought I'd make it on my own

Never thought I'd make it on my own

Never thought I'd make it on my own

Never thought I'd make it on my own

I'm asleep in the backseat

And I'm speeding down the side streets

And my life is a movie

But all my lines are in deleted scenes

I'm asleep

Won't you wake me

I can never kick myself out of this dream

I'm asleep

Who is driving

I'm asleep in the backseat

Who is driving