Thrown in the blender
Can't speak
World whips by
Can't catch my breath
Turnin so fast
Don't know which way to go
Gotta trust the hand
At the controls
Gotta believe it'll all work out
Tempest in a teapot
Doesn't quite capture
The whirlwind fear
In my heart
Confused
Disoriented
Nothing to grab onto
Spinning too fast
I gotta slow down
Help me, won't you
To trust and believe
That the hand at the control
Knows what I need...