i'll find a way    i'll search in every direction    i refuse to believe that this path is mine   worry free i go on   step back, i know your game   humor me, release the facts   tell me why we're here,    cause i don't want to know what you live for   the traffic is blocking the exits   get me out of here   and rewash my brain through my ears   there is another highway that no one knows of   the lanes exist   we are an empire lied to about failure   knowing only one way to reach the future   these directions are headed to my dead end   who are they to plan our every move?   and i'll save myself while i still can, i think i still can   not every step leads to another   i'm standing but i'm not breathing   my lungs are failing me   the messenger lies through his teeth   brakes cut into rubber as i see flames sailing the roadside   heroes emerge from men as they rush to the scene   i fled the scene   two crashes and you can bet i am not one of them