Driving south
At changing speeds
Sometimes the road
Meets my needs
I feel I’m doing all I can
I do see a light
I’m trying to turn
I have responsibilities
For which I fight
I’m meeting a guy called Mike
I’m trying to make things right
Driving south
Is hurting me
I hope trying to turn
Will make me see
That there is a road
To happiness and peace
I have to believe
Because this is killing me