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'