Text: Ari Hest. Twelve Mondays. Dead End Driving.

Dead end driving in the dark
We don?t know what were headed for
Like lighters flicking off sparks
We?ve been counting on a little more

Dead end working every day
Wondering how we?re gonna get through
And the time will come when we won?t wanna play
Along just to make do

Well I don?t know what you want, I don?t know what you want
But we been dead end driving in the dark
Tell me how we gonna make a mark?

My philosophy, new ways that I have found
To see things I have not seen, bright enough to turn me around
Surely it?s a waste to think, someone?s gonna carry us now

Dead end talking bout a dream
That we really ought to set free
Cause it likely isn?t what it seems
And it no longer appeals to me

So I don?t know what you want
I don?t know what you want
But we?ve been end driving in the dark
And it ain?t no way to make a mark
We?ve been dead end driving in the dark
And it ain?t no way to make a mark

My philosophy, new ways that I have found
To see things I have not seen, bright enough to turn me around
Surely it?s a waste to think, someone?s gonna carry us out

Carry us out