i sing to empty seats

Driving in my car:

That's when I feel most free. 

I turn the music off,

And start singing--only me.

If you looked into my window

As I'm driving down the street,

You'd see me looking stupid,

Singing to an empty seat.

I know that I can't sing

Like everybody else.

But at least the words I say

Are coming from myself.

I sing them from the heart,

I sing them out to God.

I guess I could ask for more,

But this is all I want.

But this is all I want.

You are all I want.