Allister

I drive on this road for the third straight day
As the thoughts from the past start to pick my brain
And now I feel like screaming to the world
'Cause this highway's going nowhere
and the lines have all been blurred by the rain that's falling down in front of me
And so I clear the windshield just to find
Another cross to mark the passing of a life
Its a crystal clear reminder that all things come to an end
And I wonder when that end will come for me
When the lights go down and the clocks time out
And the bells just don't shine any more
It's a tragedy
That we can't see
What lies on the other side of every single smile
I've been asking myself for the third straight night
If there's truth in the writings that shape our life
But now I feel like screaming to the world
Do the sermons run in circles
Are they spoken by design
To raise the thoughts of insecurity?
But maybe we're just never meant to find
The answer to the question we've all kept inside
Give me something to believe in
Give me anything at all