Driving 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 trials 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'