Wayfinding - Mark Mancina

How can you feel this bad? Eyes dead in the shower space The signs of going mad Are they mine? Have they got here? With no job but a million results Eyes shut so they turn off There's no hope, no sign of luck But I'm wrong, am I wrong? Yes, I'm wrong So don't filter me Don't feel Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop Oh, for God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Don't say that your life ain't turning Going past seven, oh the last drop It's the same, God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Just when you're feeling far Tuesday, it screams no luck Sat in the back of a car Tell me why, why it takes time Headfirst as you block the noise Midweek lull, paradise But there's hope, there's signs of life I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop Oh, for God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Don't say that your life ain't turning Going past seven, oh the last drop It's the same, God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round That your life ain't turning 'round Don't feel Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop Oh, for God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't say that your life ain't turning 'round Don't say that your life ain't turning Going past seven, oh the last drop It's the same, God's sake, can we drive any faster? Don't tell me your life ain't turning 'round Don't tell me your life ain't turning 'round