I am travelling down the road
To see where it will lead
I am wandering through this city
Trying to ignore the greed

I cannot find the reason
I cannot see the way
I cannot make a bid for freedom
I am lost along the bay

Where will I go tomorrow?
Where am I today?
Where is the place I come from?
When will I go away?

To trust or not to trust?
That is the reason for my being
To be a worm forever
That is not called seeing

I moved into a different space
It seemed much cleaner there to me
I believe it matters greatly
If you could see like I can see

I made a bid for treason
I was turned right away
I had to hope to see the future
I had nothing at all to say

The river flows quite brightly
It is showing us the way

Will it lead us to our dreams
Or very far away?

All the hard-working people
Know the score every day
They have no faith in themselves
Our leaders have nothing to say

Never trust your talents
Go to school you fool
What we teach you there
Will be the golden rule

Hold on to each other
Give the world a wave
You are a moment of the calling
Waking from your grave

Cheers!