Racing somewhere I don't want to be day by day Day by day Future visions feeding fear of more of the same Of the same Swallowing a cyclone of monotony Crawling along broken paths of yesterday Hopeful cynics pushing to the front of the line Of the line A little evil sits inside of us It can't hide It can't hide Swallowing a cyclone of monotony Crawling along broken paths of yesterday Feet down to the ground Eyes up in the clouds Swallowing a cyclone of monotony