The fog may have been thick
And I didn't have my glasses
Was flying down the highway
Not able to see the exits that passed us.
Unsure if we're on the right path
Or if we're going in circles
Confused and Disillusioned
Smashed on the throttle
Faster and faster flying through the unknown
Where we'll end up
Well.... nobody knows.
What's ahead can only be better
Cause what we left behind us,
That's nothing but bad weather.
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