Onwards, onwards, never stopping The years roll by like the buildings and trees.
When one day you sit up And you look, Question all the turnings you took. Well then you realise your not, in control, Of feeling wells up to plunge off the road.
Oooh...
Please, please help me Have faith in our cause The fact is, we've driven through Oh so much worse.
And I can't blame you for My, lack of strength. But I can't see how we might Make amends.
And what the hell have I done? Oh what the hell haven't I done?