Passenger Side

Midnight driving down the empty coast

Your favorite

radio station playing low

I still reach for the passenger seat

Only to find the cold night air and a memory

And the headlights cut through the dark

Chasing the ghost of a spark

I'm still steering through the shadows of us

Holding onto what we used to trust

Every mile marker calls out your name

But the road ahead is never the same

(ooh yeah)

Dashboard clock says three AM

I trace the patterns on the steering wheel again

Wondering if you're awake where you are

Underneath the same lonely star

Still reaching out in the dark (hmmn)

Just a ghost of a spark