Counting on nothing, the numbers get higher
Blinded by reason, you're asleep at the wheel
Confused understanding, with a slip for the hold
Squeeze past the pressure, you're asleep at the wheel
A magical moment
Is it too much of a good thing
Recycled in memory was
It too much of a good thing
Why can't you remember
Is it too much of a good thing
Preserved in it's danger
You're asleep at the wheel
Blank stare and whisper, but who are you judging
I thought you'd be different
You're asleep at the wheel
A special assignment
Is it too much of a good thing
Unlocked under pressure
Was it too much of a good thing
Confined unforgiveness
A new kind of danger, you're asleep at the wheel
Hope in revision, slight miscalculation
It all goes in stages, you're asleep at the wheel
A blank stare and whisper
I thought you were different
But who are you judging
I thought you were different
You're asleep at the wheel
Another Version

[Mike Muir]

What's he saying?
Yeahjusta littlecloser
What's he doing?
It was, I know, by the corneryeah
Sitting in the darknessyeah
I didn't see it, but I know
It tries to hide sometimes, he he he
But it can't fool meno
Because I had this thing, it's the way I see
The way I see when my eyes are closed
A conscenception of misconception
It's really quite, shall we say
The really beautiful thing!
This is certain things that I've come to find
In my communications that never existed
Certain understandings that I've come to realizeyeah
But I don't believe itno
Not for second!
It wasn't really truthful in the ways that I, that I, that I, that
They're here right nowyeah
I wasn't meant to feel this
I wasn't meant to feel this
I wasn't meant to feel this way
I wasn't meant to feel this

Counting on nothingUuuuuuuh
The numbers get higherAi ai ai ai ai
Blinded by reasonUuuh ah uuuh ah
You're asleep at the wheelYeeeeeea
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Confused understanding
With a slipfor the holdAi ai ai ai ai
Squeeze past the pressure
You're asleep at the wheel
A magical moment
Is ittoo much of a good thing
Recycled in memory
Was ittoo much of a good thing
Why can't you remember
Is ittoo much of a good thing
Preserved in it's danger
You're all asleep at the wheel
Blank stare and a whisper, blank stare and a whisper
But who are the judges, who are you judging?
I thought you'd be different, I thought you'd be different
You're all asleep at the wheel, you're asleep at the wheel
A special assignment
Is ittoo much of a good thing
Unlocked under pressure
Was ittoo much of a good thing
Confined unforgiveness
Is ittoo much of a good thing
A new kind of danger
You're all asleep at the wheel
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Hope in revisionUuuuuuuh
Slight miscalculationAi ai ai ai ai
It all goes in stagesUuuh ah uuuh ah
You're asleep at the wheelYeeeeeea
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
A blank stare and a whisper
I thought you were different
But who are you judging
I thought you were different
You're asleep at the wheel