Standing in the doorway of this unfamiliar place Searching through a display of these overwhelming fates. These or those I suppose I just can't tell the difference but All I know is I am hopeless And the future is so hard to see. Just try to enjoy the ride She's saying good luck I'm saying goodbye. I won't remember any part of this Imagination won't let me resist And the red line is tempting me over And over. Staring at a menu of deceitful guarantees Choosing which direction will balance but not impede. These or those No one knows I just can't tell the difference but All I know is I am hopeless And I will find out eventually. Just try to enjoy the ride She's saying good luck I'm saying goodbye. I won't remember any part of this Imagination won't let me resist And the red line is tempting me over And over. You could be the question killing me Or the answer that will set me free. Oh the red line is tempting me over And over. Even though my eyes are open I can't see this road ahead... I won't remember any part of this Imagination won't let me resist And the red line is tempting me over And over. You could be the question killing me Or the answer that will set me free Oh the red line is tempting me over And over.