I love taking left turns, cause I learned them first
The right ones were easy, but the left ones just hurt
I know where I go, cause I know where I have been
Rare is it I turn around, but that's where I learned how to drive
How to drive
Could've been nice, and it could've been great
Could've got what I wanted a haunted estate
But it's just ghosts in here, and we're just looking for bones
In a white picket fence, cause we can't find a home, so we drive
And that's where I learned how to drive
If you go back to where you wanted to go
Check where you wanted to call yourself home
Take a long look at every little thing
Then look at what you remember
And what you liked about the drive
And if you get a chance, you should go inside
And it could've been nice, and it could've been great
Could've got what I wanted a haunted estate
But it's just ghosts in here, and we're just looking for bones
In a white picket fence, cause we can't find a home, so we drive
And that's where I learned how to drive
So we drive
If I go where I'm needing to go
Could you come with me and could we go alone
You can drive, if you wanted to drive
You can drive, if you wanted to drive
Enough nicotine to make me shiver
Enough air in there so that I remember
That I have quit it once, and I can quit again
But I was wrong when I said I didn't need you
Or all my friends
Cause it's just ghosts in here, and we're just looking for bones
In a white picket fence, cause I can't find a home, so I just drive
I drive, and that's how I learned how to drive
And that's how I learned how to drive