visions blurry,driving in the rain
numb my soul,can't feel the pain
this place seems so familar
know I've been here before
like twisted grains of wood on my floor
dance against the edge with rage
cheat death before I turn the page
have you ever found your self in the maze
where every tuns the end

Ricochets, brass parades
runaway from the scam
leaving time far behind
searching for some distant land

the leaves turn faster
the later it gets
and I'm getting later every day
falling down everytime it rise
and shadows fade to gray
splintering swords of radiance
over take the vision
and I'm back on the road