I hitched a ride with a
vending machine repair man
He says he's been
down this road more than twice
He was high
on intellectualism
I've never been there
but the brochure looks nice
Jump in, let's go
Lay back, enjoy the show
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
These are the days
when anything goes
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
to feeling fine...
He's got a daughter
he calls Easter
She was born
on a Tuesday night
I'm just wondering
why I feel so all alone
Why I'm a stranger
in my own life
Jump in, let's go
Lay back, enjoy the show
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
These are the days
when anything goes
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
to feeling fine...
I've been swimming
in a sea of anarchy
I've been living
on coffee and nicotine
I've been wondering if all the
things I've seen, were ever real
Were ever really happening
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
to feeling fine...