No Hand Was at the Wheel - Jason Molina

The darkest day of the year

And my heart is on the rail

The darkest day of the year

And whose hand is at the wheel

Whose hand’s at the wheel

Who will tell 'em what has happened

Out here beyond the dawn

Out here beyond the horizon

Who will tell 'em that you’re gone

Oh, the breaking sigh

No answer in the mystery

Once you held me helpless

Once it mighta been

Cold was sharp across the high desert

You and me in the secrets

Once it must have been

Not only my heart on the rail

Once it must have been

No hand was at the wheel

That no hand was at the wheel