Standing on the corner of truth and self-respect
	What comes my way is not what I'd like to expect
	Hitched a ride with a suicide driver
	I found myself in love with her
	She warned me first-hand I wouldn't make it out alive
	I told her "I don't care; just proceed to drive!"
	Not giving a fuck what could become of me
	Living life for the moment, I was so happy
	
	Tires went spinning
	Voices were screaming
	I cannot tell if we're losing or winning

	Kicked to the curb of dignity and lost cause
	What fate has brought me is sure to be a flaw
	Stood back up from my scraped up knees
	I found myself waiting for the next ride
	This time around we'll try to keep an eye on the prize
	But when the next ride comes, we'll still yell "drive!"
	Not concerned whether I continue or fail to breathe
	Living life to be one with my sanity that makes me happy

	Tires went spinning
	Voices were screaming
	I cannot tell if we're losing or winning
	
	winning or losing
	losing or winning
	It means nothing