I'm looking forth
to the open road
i still can't find a problem
can't find one at all
we've got too much to lose
i'm looking forth to conversation

i feel angry and stupid
from all this confusion
that runs through my head
we'll scrap it instead
i know it's disturbing
and very *wrack nerving
but that's all gone to bed
it's unacceptable

i know it's disturbing
but that's gone to bed

i'm looking forth
to the open road
i can't summon a worry
they're all left behind
we've got too much to lose
i'm looking forth to conversation

looking forth to the excursion