I take a look around
It's evident the scene has changed
And there are times when I fell improved
Improved upon the past
Then there are times when I
Can't seem to understand at all
And yes it seems as though I'm going
Nowhere really fucking fast
Nowhere fast

Will I ever get to where I'm going-
If I do, will I know when I am there
If the wind blew me in the right direction-
Would I even care