driveing down the highway, just the other day we carried on so long then i realized we'd lost our way so we start to argue about so many things who was to blame we were going insane when i hear these voices sing oh... where are we going seems we've reached another stalemate that's alright i don't wanna fight i'm so sick of talking about how we could or might be change things, work it out i feel so trapped that i want to shout you know i'm seeing red all i hear are these voices in my head singin' it seems the world around me is a reflection of my life my trieals and tribulations are like problems of great nations as we travel on as a species we move farther from our past and i hope as we look into the future there'll be less anxiety singin'
