When I drove around, br I drove to nothing, br As many times I do. br br For the charted trails, br And mapped out roads, br Are marked with too many knowns. br I would rather go to the unknown, driving in my car. br br When I reach that nothing, br I know what to do. br I can imagine new rock formations, br And new waterfalls, that never existed, br On this jungle area of rock. br br The challenge to form somewhere out of nowhere, br Gave me thrills. br I made swinging monkeys on trees, br And anything else I wanted. br br So my nowhere turned into a somewhere, br And I drove the car home in great satisfaction, br Only the next day, driving off into another fun nowhere.