Green light   Until it all fell down   that's just the way life is   your words are like trash; i threw them out   how can life be so cruel   to rise the occasion just to fall   I hope you rise again tomorrow   if not, why are you here at all?      turnout,   to get out for a while   turnout,   more lost with every mile      it's nights like this i lay awake   trying to make sense of this road   wisdom comes and then its gone   the maps are wrong, no control