A feeling, a presence,
Time is of the essence
A fear that youll be left alone.
A warning, a presence,
Delivery of a message
Its all there in the unknown.
Alerting, averting
Its all disconcerting
Shots ring out from afar.
Swerving, observing,
The sound is a piercing screech
Of a speeding car.
Its your final journey.
Destination unknown!
On your final journey
Youll be travelling alone.
A pitching and rolling,
Sensation controlling
You strike while the irons a glow.
Sensing the danger
One look from a stranger just passing
Somehow you know.
Its your final journey.
Destination unknown!
On your final journey
Youll be travelling alone.
Urgent, urgent
Somehow its all converging.
Your instincts tell you to run
Away from the blackness, the fear and the madness.
Onward, into the sun.
Its your final journey.
Destination unknown!
On your final journey
Youll be travelling alone.
