Things had gotten out of hand We had ceased to understand What had started out as fun Has now become a loaded gun Wish we could start again this time But things would be the same old mess We'll have to leave it now behind Hoping you'd find your own address You know I'm headed for the sun And you are reaching for the blind I can hardly find the words And you can hardly find your mind Wish there was something I could say To make things better or OK You think you're right all of the time So what's the use to speak my mind And I know you well And I know it's hell You've got to kick this thing alive And if you look upon my list Number one is to survive And I know you well And I know it's hell You've got to kick this thing alive And if you look upon my list Number one is to survive And if you look upon my list Number one is to survive