Lost on the freeways again Looking for cause to an end Nobody knows which way its gonna bend Lost on the freeways again Walking the breezeways again Looking for something my friend I'm gettin' tired of living Nixon's mess Walkin' the breezeways again I know there'll come a time when you'll say that you won't know me I know there'll be a day when there's nothing no one owes me anymore Stuck in the attic again Out of the shallow and in to the deep end I've got a wound I know will never mend Stuck in the attic again (Chorus)