So we?¦? ?®e flying down the freeway,
but we don?¦? ?° know where we?¦? ?®e headed.
Don?¦? ?° ask for directions, no one knows.
Flying to our destination when we?¦? ?®e there, will we regret it?
Don?¦? ?° ask all these questions, let?¦? ?? just go.
Something you just can?¦? ?° explain.
Get it all but we?¦? ?®e insane.
I see loss disguised as gain.
Yes I want the reason why we?¦? ?®e running ?¦?? ?? ound this earth in fear of a connection with ourselves.
My greatest fear in life is all I?¦? ??e worked for has no worth.
And not to recognize what?¦? ?? my real wealth.
Still our wheels are going round.
My feet never touch the ground.
Am I lost or am I found?
Yes I know I reach things.
That will perish in my hands.
Nothing here?¦? ?? forever that I know.
But life is moving quickly ad I cannot comprehend.
Yes I stumble but hope that I grow.
