Driven

I am looking out of a room of windows
At a blue sky and snow covered ground
I have no idea where this all is going
But it’s clear something big is going down

I try to catch the spirit of the moment
and try to get my thoughts down on this page
Maybe I can find some re assurance
We’re not driven just by greed and fear and hate
driven by greed and fear and hate

Chorus
I have no idea where we will be tomorrow
or even at the end of the day
As a smog cloud drifts out from the city
the clear blue sky is streaked with a yellow haze

I gaze into to a screen that shows the future and shows a re creation of the past
Depending on who will tell the story
and I wonder just how long the truth will last

I have no idea where we will be tomorrow
or even what we’re doing this for
As the rockets flare across the heavens
The beginning of bigger desert storm

I would like to stop what we are doing
But something keeps pushing us on and on
We tremble at the rush of it’s power
We’ll go on and on and on and on and on
We’ll drive on and on until it’s finally gone

Chorus
I have no idea where we will be tomorrow
or even what we’re doing this for
As the rockets they flare across the heavens
The beginning of bigger desert storm

And I’ve no idea where we’ll be tomorrow
or even at the end of the day
with all eyes turned east toward heaven
A horizon that is choked with a with a yellow haze