| I went down to the highway | |
| That runs between love and pride | |
| And I tried to get sideways | |
| Across the great divide | |
| But my mind's eye's on the key ring | |
| Crying in misery | |
| 'Cause it won't spend one more evening | |
| Staring back at me. | |
| It may be by choice or a small inner voice I can't say | |
| When you add up the cost we all have a cross | |
| How do you write off the loss? | |
| Where do I go from here? | |
| How do I find my way? | |
| When is it loud and clear | |
| That there's no turning back? No looking back | |
| Where do I go from here? | |
| Nobody gets away | |
| It''s a new kind of fix | |
| For the poor and the rich | |
| You never know what's coming next... at the turning point. | |
| The rules are unwritten | |
| And nobody knows the deal | |
| Where have I been driven | |
| Are deamons behind the wheel? | |
| Yeah, I know my days are numbered | |
| We're only flesh and bone | |
| And I've been left to wonder | |
| How it went so wrong. | |
| Is it all tailor made, can the sinner be saved, I can't say | |
| So don't hang your hat on the knife im my back | |
| 'Cause nobody treats me like that. | |
| Where do I go from here? | |
| How do I find my way? | |
| When is it loud and clear | |
| That there's no turning back? No looking back | |
| Where do I go from here? | |
| Nobody gets away | |
| It''s a new kind of fix | |
| For the poor and the rich | |
| You never know what's coming next... at the turning point. |
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