The engine starts on this blistering morning
Whining away from the cold of longing
The dawn just brings another day
This time you'd think I'd notice
The ever growing pile of discarded notions
Cold winds begin to blow away
Still sliding from side to side each day
Who put all these signs in my way
I keep slipping on black ice
Do you want to come along for the ride
I keep slipping on black ice
Waiting for the crash to set me right
Rain falls on the windshield, freezing
Now the world turns vague, without meaning
How do I steer through the these lanes