I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he´s been down this road more than twice
He was high on intellectualism
I´ve never been there but the brochure looks nice
Jump in, let´s go
Lay back, enjoy the show
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low,
These are the days when anything goes

Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine

He´s got a daughter he calls Easter
She was born on a Tuesday night
I´m just wondering why I feel so all alone
Why I´m a stranger in my own life
Jump in, let´s go
Lay back, enjoy the show
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low
These are the days when anything goes

Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine

I´ve been living in a sea of anarchy
I´ve been living on coffee and nicotine
I´ve been wondering if all the thing I´ve seen
Were ever real, were ever really happening

Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine