Water in the Door (Reprise)

Counting on a lucky star Driving down the street Dashboard feet Gonna tell me everything And I listen to you speak Though I’m slowly going deaf And the engine’s getting louder We’re leaking gas again I know what it’s like to be inches from death And not care one bit And keep driving all night I found a prayer in my pocket And your name was at the bottom I know the spirit’s moving now I can feel her in my mouth