I came up in a cul-de-sac: Neighborhood houses evenly placed And spread out all around until I couldn't see out And the "world" was a word I picked up in a textbook I tried to relate, it was hard to embrace Because it seemed so far away And I want to have vision But I can't see out Caught in this cul-de-sac Round and round I want to have vision But I can't see out Caught in this cul-de-sac Up and down I want to have vision But I can't see out Riding this cul-de-sac Round and round I want to have vision But I can't see out Caught in this cul-de-sac And no matter how hard That they try to convince you They don't approve if it isn't familiar Because they don't want What they can't understand And you're either a target or trying to find one So why go in circles at all If it's out of your hands?? (I want to have vision But I can't see out Caught in this cul-de-sac Round and round...) Always I am only Going round and round On this cul-de-sac to nowhere...