(STOP THE MAN)
From endin up with all the chips so he can't
(Promise him an only chance)
To have the freedom that's been taken from me

(YOU-CAN-TRY-TO-LIFT-YOUR-HEAD-NO!)
You fucked up with me now live with the truth
Find a reason to lie (TRY!)

Seems like it hasn't been long - I've given
(So much how could you hide?)
You're sick with all the guilt you're never - forgiven
(You try to wash it away - wash it away)

(ASK AGAIN)
Why all the dreams I had
Are now left broken
(Punished for a wounded past)
Afraid to wake and find reality breathin
(WHY-HAS-LIFE-BEEN-TAKEN-FROM-ME!?)
I fucked up and now I live with the truth
With no reason to lie (I)

Feel like it hasn't been long - I'm driven
(To keep myself alive)
You're sick with all the guilty you're never - forgiven
(You'll never wash it away - wash it away)

(How can you live with yourself)

Seems like it hasn't been long - I've given
(So much how could you hide?)
Throughout time while you'll have your freedom - believing
(That you could wash it away!)

Feel like it hasn't been long - I'm driven
(To keep myself alive)
You're sick with all the guilty you're never - forgiven
(I'm gonna wash you away--wash you away!)

STOP THE MAN!

Driven up and down in circles
Skidding down a road of black ice
Staring in and out storm windows
Driven to a fool's paradise

It's my turn to drive
But it's my turn to drive

Driven to the margin of error
Driven to the edge of control
Driven to the margin of terror
Driven to the edge of a deep, dark hole

Driven day and night in circles
Spinning like a whirlwind of leaves
Stealing in and out back alleys
Driven to another den of thieves

But it's my turn to drive
But it's my turn to drive

Driven in...Driven to the edge
Driven out...On the thin end of the wedge
Driven off...By things I've never seen
Driven on...By the road to somewhere I've never been

But it's my turn to drive
But it's my turn to drive

The road unwinds towards me
What was there is gone
The road unwinds before me
And I go riding on

But it's my turn to drive
But it's my turn to drive

Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take
the wheel and steer
It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague
Haunting mass appeal
Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the
wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh

It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light
is found
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there