Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
Lay back, enjoy the show
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
He's got a daughter he calls Easter
Were ever real, were ever really happening
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
I've been wondering if all the things I've seen
I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone
Everyday is a winding road
Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a winding road
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low
I've never been there but the brochure looks nice
I get a little bit closer
I get a little bit closer
Jump in, let's go
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
She was born on a Tuesday night
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low
Everyday is a winding road
He was high on intellectualism
These are the days when anything goes
Why I'm a stranger in my own life
Everyday is a faded sign
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
Everyday is a winding road
Everyday is a winding road
These are the days when anything goes
I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy
I get a little bit closer
Jump in, let's go
Everyday is a winding road
Lay back, enjoy the show
I've been living on coffee and nicotine
