Sleeping at the Wheel - Matchbox Twenty

I could be anything

But for the fault that I’ve acquired on my way

We We were the end of it But now we see the sun shining in our face

We see the sun shining in our face

So come on, come on we can be saved

The lives we live, the wars we wage

When everyone just tells us how to feel

We’re sleeping at the wheel

And I I would give anything

But for the grace of God I’m here and still aware

We know the end is overrated

We’ve become the walls we raise

We don’t believe enough but we still cared

Standing on the edge without a prayer

So come on, come on it’s all we got

Our hands are full, our lives are not

The loose affiliation with the real

We’re sleeping at the wheel

All of the time we’ve lost

All of the love we gave

And now these hands are tied

I can’t help thinking

That I was in the days I was losing my place

I was screaming out at everything

Waiting for the walls to come down

Before my moments starts to fade

But everything that’s perfect falls away

So come on, come on we can be saved

The lives we live, the wars we wage

When everyone just tells us how to feel

We’re sleeping at the wheel

We’re sleeping at the wheel

Just sleeping at the wheel