The Turning Point

I went down to the highway That runs between love and pride And I tried to get sideways Across the great divide But my minds eyes on the key ring Crying in misery Cause it wont spend one more evening Staring back at me. It may be by choice or a small inner voice I cant say When you add up the cost we all have a cross How do you write off the loss? Where do I go from here? How do I find my way? When is it loud and clear That theres no turning back? No looking back Where do I go from here? Nobody gets away Its a new kind of fix For the poor and the rich You never know whats coming next... at the turning point. The rules are unwritten And nobody knows the deal Where have I been driven Are deamons behind the wheel? Yeah, I know my days are numbered Were only flesh and bone And Ive been left to wonder How it went so wrong. Is it all tailor made, can the sinner be saved, I cant say So dont hang your hat on the knife im my back Cause nobody treats me like that. Where do I go from here? How do I find my way? When is it loud and clear That theres no turning back? No looking back Where do I go from here? Nobody gets away Its a new kind of fix For the poor and the rich You never know whats coming next... at the turning point.