take a look at the road
sailing along underfoot
smooth isn’t it and broad
good for a languid cruise
sorry to burst your bubble
but destruction awaits you
at the land’s bitter finish
reverse turn around go back
this is only a death end
can’t you see warning signs
when they’re in front of you
i’m trying to prevent disaster
don’t you care anymore at all
well you can call me honest
or brand me a liar
but it’s too late for tears
when your soul’s on fire
Hey, this one is good about ‘warning signs’….didn’t thought about this wonderful flow.