Driver - Phish
I＇ll tell you about the driver
Who lives inside my head
Starts me up and stops me
Puts me into bed
He opens up my mouth
When it＇s time for me to talk
He fires up my legs
When he wants me to walk
Keeps my eyes open
Most of the day
Adds to my memories
The things that people say
When he makes decisions
I don't have to make
But sometimes it seems
That he＇s got too much on his plate
This morning when I woke up
And he dressed me in this shirt
It looks a little ragged
When he dragged me through the dirt
I＇m moving through this life
And I＇m thinking about the next
And hoping when I get there
I＇ll be better dressed
Keeps my eyes open
Most of the day
Adds to my memories
The things that people say
When he makes decisions
I don't have to make
Keeps my eyes open
Most of the day
Adds to my memories
The things that people say
When he makes decisions
I don't have to make
I＇ll tell you about the driver who lives inside my head