Without A Plan

Wheels turn on roads swept clean Gears grind inside though they're unseen But I'm running low on gasoline I'm running low on gasoline Optimism fills up my tank Pessimism holds down my breaks I'm still learning from my past mistakes Still learning from my past mistakes Where can I go without a plan? How will I ever understand? Life and love and strife and blood Wrap myself inside your embrace Show me that my life is not a waste Still counting out the lost days Still counting out the lost days Triumph in the simplest exchange Recognize a face but not a name Still wondering why I feel so strange Still wondering why I feel so strange Where can I go without a plan? How will I ever understand? Life and love and strife and blood Where can I go without a plan? How will I ever understand? Where can I go without a plan? How will I ever understand? Where can I go without a plan? How will I ever understand? Life and love and strife and blood