| Dead end driving in the dark |
| We don’t know what were headed for |
| Like lighters flicking off sparks |
| We’ve been counting on a little more |
| Dead end working every day |
| Wondering how we’re gonna get through |
| And the time will come when we won’t wanna play |
| Along just to make do Well I don’t know what you want, I don’t know what you want |
| But we been dead end driving in the dark |
| Tell me how we gonna make a mark? |
| My philosophy, new ways that I have found |
| To see things I have not seen, bright enough to turn me around |
| Surely it’s a waste to think, someone’s gonna carry us now |
| Dead end talking bout a dream |
| That we really ought to set free |
| Cause it likely isn’t what it seems |
| And it no longer appeals to me So I don’t know what you want |
| I don’t know what you want |
| But we’ve been end driving in the dark |
| And it ain’t no way to make a mark |
| We’ve been dead end driving in the dark |
| And it ain’t no way to make a mark |
| My philosophy, new ways that I have found |
| To see things I have not seen, bright enough to turn me around |
| Surely it’s a waste to think, someone’s gonna carry us out |
| Carry us out |