Lyrics:

Driven

driven Up And Down In Circles
skidding Down A Road Of Black Ice
staring In And Out Storm Windows
driven To A Fool's Paradise
but It's My Turn To Drive

driven To The Margin Of Error
drivent To The Edge Of Control
driven To The Margin Of Terror
driven To The Edge Of A Deep, Dark Hole

driven Day And Night In Circles
spinning Like A Whirlwind Of Leaves
stealing In And Out Of Back Alleys
driven To Another Den Of Thieves

but It's My Turn To Drive

driven In-Driven To The Edge
driven Out-On The Thin End Of The Wedge
driven Off-By Things I've Never Seen
driven On-By The Road To Somewhere I've Never Been

it's My Turn To Drive

the Road Unwinds Toward Me
what Was There Is Gone
the Road Unwinds Before Me
and I Go Riding On