Rushing down the roadside, trying to make it home.
Raining on my windscreen, can’t quite see the road.
Feeling like I’m running late, but not for anything.
Reeling like I’m persecuted, fighting tooth and nail.
Dodging all the doom sayers, trying to flag me down.
Shouting all their insults, can’t quite shut them out.
Feeling like I’m haunted, walking on my grave.
Dealing with an albatross, hanging ’round the nave.
Boiling half the ocean; More haste, less speed.
Storming in a tea cup; More haste, less speed.
Spurning half the iceberg; More haste, less speed.
Don’t go dying like me; More haste, less speed.
Peering through the rain drops, trying the bear the worst.
Can’t quite see the chickens, coming home to roost.
Feeling like I’m getting close, to the elephant in the room.
Sealing all the dark fates, by whistling in the gloom.
Boiling half the ocean; More haste, less speed.
Storming in a tea cup; More haste, less speed.
Ignoring half the iceberg; More haste, less speed.
Don’t go dying like me; More haste, less speed.