The Demented Man - Hawkwind

The questions asked but never known,

Which way I’ll go Endless circles on my mind spiraling a downward climb

which way I’ll go.

The thoughts are there for you to find, but you never

know which way I’ll go Those flashing lights are warning me But ever bidding voices see

You’re caught in a web of emptiness

The tales told the path you tread

Does it lead into your head

Or back to a world of emptiness

Smiling faces watching me Helping hands just wait and see

Which way I’ll go White walls stretching in the sun

Is it here that I begun?

Which way I’ll go Faintly voices plead with me, ever asking ever see

which way I’ll go.