Lyrics
Please tell me where I am going
I'm flying flowing flowing cool
The sinner ain't too hard to follow
Well I guess the pill is getting hard to swallow
The truth remains until its out
I may slip through time
Precious gifts of mine
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
Crowded rooms they fill
Tunnel vision still
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
I'm wasting all my dreams
Called the Doctor he said maybe
What the, who and where and when?
When I'm traveling through this crowded forest
All my feelings taking over me, yeah!
I may slip through time
Precious gifts of mine
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
Crowded rooms they fill
Tunnel vision still
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
I'm wasting all my dreams
And I know
With these wasted dreams
You can try to run
I may slip through time
Precious gifts of mine
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
Crowded rooms they fill
Got tunnel vision still
And I'm wasting
Wasting all my dreams
Ohhhhhh
Yeaaahh
Ohhhhhh
Yeaaahh!