We may never reach the top
But I guess we'll have stop,
Stop off on the road to Nowhere.
I may never get to speak my mind
But there's still time
On the road to Nowhere.
We may never return again
But it ain't the end
On the road to Nowhere.
Rules, they never
Appear, not ever
On the road to Nowhere.
No turn-off sign
To get there on time,
To find the road to Nowhere.
Here your feet fall
If you hear the call
On the road to Nowhere.
Do you wanna go there?
A dusty highway winding mon cher,
Into Nothingness, No-man's Land, forever
Land uncharted, shall we endeavour?
Cool wind fingering through my hair
Feeding the breeze all of our cares
Just you and I, a devilish pair
On the road to Nowhere.
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