On call in the morning Nobody to pilot the car down the polished roads Oh where are they travelling and when will they arrive? If I swerve into stone walls Will my twists and wounds be met with silence Where will the lights lead, where am I headed and why? Tell me I'll be just fine, just fine Where will all the lights lead, where are we headed and why? Tell me we'll be just fine My, my footsteps on the crossing Stoplights reflect on concrete A validating green, a shade I could have seen, but all thats left's a bitter me The shimmer of the spring, Imaginary wings, will lift me to my full release My mind imagines fields of poppies My sounds fill the skies like dada The tiniest celebrity and happily with all my friends surrounding me But everything is brief and life's unthinking thief pulls me back to reality Like a game of dominoes we tumble We're falling headfirst for our fantasies Where will the lights lead, where are we headed and why? I think we'll be just fine, just fine Where will all the lights lead, where are we headed and why? I think we'll be just fine