I'm looking forth to the open road i still can't find a problem can't find one at all we've got too much to lose i'm looking forth to conversation i feel angry and stupid from all this confusion that runs through my head we'll scrap it instead i know it's disturbing and very *wrack nerving but that's all gone to bed it's unacceptable i know it's disturbing but that's gone to bed i'm looking forth to the open road i can't summon a worry they're all left behind we've got too much to lose i'm looking forth to conversation looking forth to the excursion