In a carnBathed in the sunlightnYou were going to speed awaynFrom the city lifenChoking down one last breathnYou turn aroundnnOh nonWhere did you go?nAll within your eyesnnDown the roadnPull to the shouldernNothing seems rightnWhen there’s nonJoy in the ridenChoking down one last breathnYou turn aroundnnOh nonWhere did you go?nYour song is unsungnnOut the doornOnto the freewaynComes the last ideanNow ‘cause the moment’s gonenOn your feetnCount to tennAnd then you boundnnOh nonWhere did you go?nYour song is unsung.