Hopeless
I've run out steam and I
Bought a ticket home
Cuz everybody seems to
Have it all figured out
cnd I'm just sitting in my room

c quiet place
With time to waste

91, I've got my snow tires on
The old hotel and the artificial pond
Violins and the orchestra will sound
Driving northbound

Deadend
I've given all I can
I'm back where I began
Cuz everybody talks
They say I'm already washed up
I am no modern man

Wait awhile
You're out of style

91, I've got my snow tires on
The old hotel and the artificial pond
Violins and the orchestra will sound
Driving northbound