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 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 
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 swimming in a sea of anarchy 
I've been living on coffee and nicotine 
I've been wondering if all the things 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 
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