Backseat Drivers Paroles

And It's all or none

I am one who don't believe in half hearted attempts

I'm taking this one serious, it's serious



It's the sound of a hand across your face, singin' like

It's a sad place but where do I begin, singin' like



I'm through with words

I'm gonna start to live this out for you

And I don't feel a thing, except your hand in mine
I'm taking this one serious



It's the sound of a hand across your face, singin' like

It's a sad place but where do I fit in, singin' like



It's a car of backseat drivers, where do I fit in, singin' like

It's a car of backseat drivers, afraid to take the wheel



It's serious

Either one of us takes the wheel, or all of us take the fall