| Song | Windshield |
| Artist | Greensky Bluegrass |
| Album | If Sorrows Swim |
| (Verse1) | |
| I don't know how I'm feelin' and no-one can verify | |
| If everything is working properly, cuz it's all inside | |
| And there's something on the wind*******eld but I can't ******* see | |
| Besides, no-one volunteered to drive for me | |
| (Verse 2) | |
| Are you looking out for me , | |
| Or am I left to be without you | |
| It could be years of the saddest rhymes, | |
| Like hard times when someone dies, | |
| or heartache in empty home | |
| forced to take the sleepless nights | |
| alone, alone, alone | |
| (Interlude) | |
| Someone better hide the children, I think things are getting out of hand | |
| And there's nothing for a woman left to take from a man | |
| And all the stories of our parents are falling apart | |
| Took a lifetime to protect us keep from breaking our hearts | |
| (Vocal solo) | |
| (Slide guitar solo) | |
| (Verse 3) | |
| There's a secret in the ba*******t, I can feel it through the floor | |
| I don't think this heart can take the weight of deception anymore | |
| Cry out in helpless agony for the broken memories In things | |
| I thought that I would never be | |
| (Vocal Solo) |
| Verse1 | |
| I don' t know how I' m feelin' and noone can verify | |
| If everything is working properly, cuz it' s all inside | |
| And there' s something on the wind eld but I can' t see | |
| Besides, noone volunteered to drive for me | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Are you looking out for me , | |
| Or am I left to be without you | |
| It could be years of the saddest rhymes, | |
| Like hard times when someone dies, | |
| or heartache in empty home | |
| forced to take the sleepless nights | |
| alone, alone, alone | |
| Interlude | |
| Someone better hide the children, I think things are getting out of hand | |
| And there' s nothing for a woman left to take from a man | |
| And all the stories of our parents are falling apart | |
| Took a lifetime to protect us keep from breaking our hearts | |
| Vocal solo | |
| Slide guitar solo | |
| Verse 3 | |
| There' s a secret in the ba t, I can feel it through the floor | |
| I don' t think this heart can take the weight of deception anymore | |
| Cry out in helpless agony for the broken memories In things | |
| I thought that I would never be | |
| Vocal Solo |