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
But it's my turn to drive
Driven to the margin of error
Drivent 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 of back alleys
Driven to another den of thieves
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
It's my turn to drive
The road unwinds toward me
What was there is gone
The road unwinds before me
And I go riding on
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