In Search of (The)

You’ve been out driving for a while
It seems so pointless without style
You cannot hide, you cannot run
You’ve been out searching for your soul
Your life won’t work when you’re feeling down
You hit too hard to leave the ground
You’re begging for this life to end
The search for life is on thy road
Your black-top is your only friend
Your life is like a missing goal
Your life won’t work when you’re feeling down
You hit too hard to leave the ground
Your life won’t work when you’re feeling down
You hit too hard to leave the ground
Oh, it won’t work with the antidote