The Turning Point I went down to the highway That runs between love and pride And I tried to get sideways Across the great divide But my mind's eye's on the key ring Crying in misery 'Cause it won't spend one more evening Staring back at me.
It may be by choice or a small inner voice I can't say When you add up the cost we all have a cross How do you write off the loss?
Where do I go from here? How do I find my way? When is it loud and clear That there's no turning back? No looking back Where do I go from here? Nobody gets away It''s a new kind of fix For the poor and the rich You never know what's coming next... at the turning point.
The rules are unwritten
And nobody knows the deal Where have I been driven Are deamons behind the wheel? Yeah, I know my days are numbered We're only flesh and bone And I've been left to wonder How it went so wrong.
Is it all tailor made, can the sinner be saved, I can't say So don't hang your hat on the knife im my back 'Cause nobody treats me like that.
Where do I go from here? How do I find my way? When is it loud and clear That there's no turning back? No looking back Where do I go from here? Nobody gets away It''s a new kind of fix For the poor and the rich You never know what's coming next... at the turning point.