Going Through the Motions
You got me going
Got me tired of wasting time
Got me going through the motions
Got me going through the miles
They demanded an answer
I said that I might need a little time
Got me piecing through the wreckage
Got me feeling for the line
I hear the siren sounding
With every second counting
I see the genius of it, no greater crime
You got me started
Like a blast from heaven's gun
Ricochet off my intentions
To the place where I have run
Take too many steps
You're backing up into where you started from
Got you going through the motions
Got you going down alone
I hear the siren sounding
With every second counting
I see the genius of it, no greater crime
Make an eternal feeling
Run out of time
