| Fast Lane: Everday it's the same Living for the weekend Making it through the day The thoughts of yesterday Haunting me all the way Why won't it leave me alone? In my head ringing like a telephone Let me know, what am I living for? This is the wrong way, start over, try again I'm never gonna make it Try a new street Accomplishing nothing, while trying so hard When does it end? Turn around. Giving it all, hitting the gas No control, moving too fast Need to slow down, but I'm in the fast lane |