to get nowhere

no one fears death. Honking their horns they're all in such a hurry to get nowhere. The question I keep asking myself is:

Such a rush to do nothing at all Such a fuss to get nowhere at all Such a rush, such a rush

When we talk for hours But she wrote the book on how to get nowhere Don't matter what I say

And I can follow footsteps Can drive far enough to see the light of day Blame yourself for all the silence For all the guilty ones I've seen escape

I am so hurt and lost As hard as I try, I seem to get nowhere Locked up inside with you tormenting my mind

Once along the way It was so hard to get nowhere You've cried enough for pain

Look at me, my life's a mess Just like a rockin' chair I can't seem to get nowhere...