Blade on the windshield; tears in my eyes   Everything’s blurring the truth with the lies   Hand on the stick shift; foot on the gas   Driving towards something already past   Rain on the blacktop; tears on my face   I may have lost you but I wont loose the race      (Chorus)   I hope you're happy now, and satisfied.   Drive.   I cannot change you but God knows I tried.   Drive.   I hope you can hear me though you're not by my side.   Drive.   You know you can't kill what has already died.   Drive.      I hear a sad song in your sweet voice   Nothing can stop me; I have no choice   I turn off the radio; slam on the brakes   I've got to find you; whatever it takes      (Chorus)      The letter you wrote me, it doesn't make sense   Tears on the windshield; blood on the fence   Tears on the highway; I’m closing my eyes   Headlights are dimming; the engine, it dies