I came up in a cul-de-sac:
Neighborhood houses evenly placed
And spread out all around until I couldn't see out
And the "world" was a word I picked up in a textbook
I tried to relate, it was hard to embrace
Because it seemed so far away
And I want to have vision
But I can't see out
Caught in this cul-de-sac
Round and round
I want to have vision
But I can't see out
Caught in this cul-de-sac
Up and down
I want to have vision
But I can't see out
Riding this cul-de-sac
Round and round
I want to have vision
But I can't see out
Caught in this cul-de-sac
And no matter how hard
That they try to convince you
They don't approve if it isn't familiar
Because they don't want
What they can't understand
And you're either a target or trying to find one
So why go in circles at all
If it's out of your hands??
(I want to have vision
But I can't see out
Caught in this cul-de-sac
Round and round...)
Always I am only
Going round and round
On this cul-de-sac to nowhere...
