Driven lyrics

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 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 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 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 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 The road unwinds toward me What was there is gone The road unwinds before me And I go riding on But it's my turn to drive 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 to the edge of a deep, dark hole