The road goes on and on.
I don’t see a change.
Show me.
I’ve only got my sound
But I’m wasted every day.
Guide me.

Hiding in a cave,
The psychedelic womb
Feeds me.
The world’s so fucking grey
It’s hard to see the glory.
Show me.

Pounded into submission,
A puppet needing space.
Take me there –
Into strange oblivion.
I fight to keep the pace.
Ground me.