Behind The Scenes - Creep lyrics

Don't know the route, don't know the state Even the number, even time and space In the backseat of the car I loose all sense of humor What's the reason for this trip Tell me the rate I have to pay I ask the driver in front of me But his seat was empty The days are tumbling down And the nights are crawling In the backseat of the car We had no time for questions The years are tumbling down And the minutes are shouting Keep on creeping on the ground to reach the light The more I offer resistance to this The faster gets the car Oh it's so nice to have you on-board Now fasten your seat-bells please Always moving, always straight on I'm on the look out for someone to talk to Count the days and the nights The days are tumbling down And the nights are crawling In the backseat of the car We had no chance for questions The years are tumbling down And the minutes are shouting We keep on creeping on the ground No need to escape, no way to ignore this