I Woke Up In A Car
Something Corporate Lyrics


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I woke up in New York City
From my sleep behind the wheel
Caught a train to Poughkeepsie
And time stood still

She wrote me a letter from San Diego
To qualify her luck
These flights connect through Arizona
But I think I'll stay stuck
Said "Here I am"
Here I am, whoa

Well, I woke up in a car
I traced away the fog
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car

I met a girl who kept tattoos
For homes that she had loved
If I were her I'd paint my body
'Til all my skin was gone

She wrote me a letter as we passed through Rockford
She said she won't forget
Maybe I do, maybe I don't
But I know I haven't yet
Said "Here I am"
Well, here I am, whoa

Well, I woke up in a car
I traced away the fog
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car

And maybe I could live forever
If not ever I had known
That you'd be waiting there whenever
I am all alone
But here I am, whoa

Well, I woke up in a car
I traced away the fog
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys

Well, I woke up in a car
I traced away the fog
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car




I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Something Corporate's song "I Woke Up In A Car" is a narrative about a man who wakes up behind the wheel of a car, presumably after a night of heavy drinking or maybe due to exhaustion. He catches a train to Poughkeepsie, perhaps to escape from something or someone, and as he travels, he receives a letter from his lover in San Diego, detailing her current state. The man seems to be torn about whether or not to respond to the letter or to stay where he is.


He narrates his journey as he meets a girl with tattoos and contemplates the idea of painting his body with tattoos too as a way of showing love for the places he has been. However, he doesn't seem to be keen on forgetting the girl from San Diego. Throughout the song, he repeats the phrase "here I am," which could be seen as a way of confirming his existence to himself or promising to be present at the current moment.


The chorus of the song talks about how he wakes up in a car and traces away the fog to see the Mississippi on her knees, conveying that he's lost and has never felt so much at home simultaneously. He asks his folks to throw away the keys and write to them, implying that he's not capable of driving or taking care of himself and needs someone else to take charge.


Overall, the song's lyrics paint a picture of the singer's journey to find himself and his place in the world, all while trying to navigate the complexities of complicated relationships with others.


Line by Line Meaning

I woke up in New York City
The singer regains consciousness while in New York City.


From my sleep behind the wheel
The singer was sleeping in a car while it was being driven.


Caught a train to Poughkeepsie
The singer took a train to Poughkeepsie, New York.


And time stood still
Time seemed to pass slowly or not at all during this experience.


She wrote me a letter from San Diego
The artist received a letter from someone in San Diego.


To qualify her luck
The letter was probably describing how lucky the person writing it feels.


These flights connect through Arizona
The flights from New York to San Diego likely stop in Arizona.


But I think I'll stay stuck
The artist doesn't want to leave where they are.


Said "Here I am"
The artist is acknowledging their presence.


Here I am, whoa
The artist is emphasizing their presence.


Well, I woke up in a car
The singer's experience of waking up in a car is emphasized.


I traced away the fog
The artist cleared their vision so that they could see through the fog.


So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
The singer saw the Mississippi River while it appeared to be low.


I've never been so lost
The singer feels very disoriented.


I've never felt so much at home
Despite feeling lost, the singer feels comfortable in their current situation.


Please write my folks and throw away my keys
The artist wants someone to contact their family and abandon the necessity of car keys.


I met a girl who kept tattoos
The artist met a girl who collected tattoos.


For homes that she had loved
The girl put tattoos on her body as a way of remembering homes she had loved.


If I were her I'd paint my body
If the singer was in her position, they would also collect tattoos.


'Til all my skin was gone
The artist would keep collecting tattoos until they had no more room on their skin.


She wrote me a letter as we passed through Rockford
The girl sent a letter to the artist while they were traveling through Rockford, Illinois.


She said she won't forget
The girl promises to remember the artist.


Maybe I do, maybe I don't
The singer may or may not remember the girl in the future.


But I know I haven't yet
The artist hasn't forgotten the girl yet.


And maybe I could live forever
The singer is considering the possibility of immortality.


If not ever I had known
If the singer had not known something, they might be able to live forever.


That you'd be waiting there whenever
If someone were waiting for the singer, they might be able to live forever.


I am all alone
The artist is currently by themselves.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Andrew McMahon

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@hk-vp1sn

I woke up in New York City
From my sleep behind the wheel
Caught a train to Poughkeepsie
And time stood still
She wrote me a letter from San Diego
To qualify her luck
These flights connect through Arizona
But I think I'll stay stuck
So here I am
Here I am
Well, I woke up in a car
I traced away the fog
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car
I met a girl who kept tattoos for homes
That she had loved
If I were her, I'd paint my body
'Til all my skin was gone
She wrote me a letter as we passed through Rockford
She said she won't forget
Maybe I do, maybe I don't
But I know I haven't yet
So here I am
Here I am
Well, I woke up in a car
I traced a way to fall
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car
And maybe I could live forever
If that ever I had known
That you'd be waiting there whenever I am all alone
But here I am
Well, I woke up in a car
I traced a way to fall
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
Well, I woke up in a car
I traced a way to fall
So I could see the Mississippi on her knees
I've never been so lost
I've never felt so much at home
Please write my folks and throw away my keys
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car
I woke up in a car



All comments from YouTube:

@clenard

I moved to Las Vegas in February 2003 into a friend's house. We loved this album, even as hip hop fans. We played it out for many months. Over the years we spoke of this song and album. He passed away in March of 2016 from testicular cancer. Kills me to hear these songs, yet those memories are so great.

@Curtis.Carpenter

time is so precious. yet we never truly know or usually appreciate until its up..

@makavelidadon77777

I’m so sorry kills my heart to read your comment brought the tears down

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@Tomnician

2020 and still feels like the first time. Thank you Soco.

@TH-dg2mm

Something corporate were the defining band of my high school years.  For me this music is like the base layer for all my high school memories.  I remember the people, the parties, the heartbreak but this music is the background for all that.  Soundtrack of my youth!

@Zer0KTech

so true man! What a rush of memories.

@TriuneApostle

Travis Smith Good for you I was homeschooled for all but 1 and a half years of school and high school for me was the shittiest thing ever. It doesn't really matter maybe, its a good thing I didn't have those special memories. I won't end up hanging myself over wanting to relive it.

@carljames571

well said. I experienced the same.

@theartsygirlam

this.

@irsnowman5529

Couldn't have said it better myself

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