Every day it seems the same
People try to find their way
Through this haze
Through this maze
Hits us all like sheets of glass
Late at night on the railroad tracks
In the lightening thunder wind and rain
Journey through this heart of mine
Searched my soul searched my mind
Horrified and Blissed out by the different truths I find
It’s OK I guess it is
Living in this modern wilderness
Information at your finger tips
Expanding human consciousness
Hits us all like sheets of glass
Late at night on the railroad tracks
In the lightening thunder wind and rain
Every day it seems the same
People try to find their way
Through this haze
Through this maze
Hits us all like sheets of glass
Late at night on the railroad tracks
In the lightening thunder wind and rain