Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
Driven up and down in circles
skidding down a road of black ice
staring in and out storm windows
driven to a fool's paradise
But it's my turn to drive
Driven to the margin of error
driven to the edge of control
driven to the margin of terror
driven to the edge of a deep, dark hole
Driven day and night in circles
spinning like a whirlwind of leaves
stealing in and out back alleys
driven to another den of thieves
But it's my turn to drive
Driven in --- driven to the edge
driven out --- on the thin end of the wedge
driven off --- by things i've never seen
driven on --- by the road to somewhere i've never been
It's my turn to drive
The road unwinds towards me
what was there is gone
the road unwinds before me
and i go riding on