All the slick wet streets I haven't walked on Like a child who's lost in amaze So many chases and voices are fighting my way out the haze How much is our actions, how much is fate? Will I do it all over if I try to not faint? How much is polite, how much is real? Will I do it all over when I know how it feels? All the things that I'll grow to know They'll still be riddles I never solve Driving on the one way road I wish to find a way that brings me home How much is our actions, how much is fate? Will I do it all over if I try to not faint? How much is polite, how much is real? Will I do it all over when I know how it feels? At the end of the ride, if I lived or I died If I laughed or I cried despite on my pride Will I do it all over again? I know where I started, I still don't know where I am And I sure don't know where I'm going