Nowhere In Record Setting Time

We're on a flight

The fog's rolling in and we're losing sight

And both of us know that we have got no choice but to make a crash landing tonight

'cause we're getting nowhere in record setting time



We're taking a drive

You'd best fold your hands and close both of your eyes

And say a short prayer that we will finally be able to reach our destination alive

'cause we're getting nowhere in record setting time



Somehow we've managed to survive

Paying no attention to warning signs

But if someday we heed them

At least we'll know we tried



We're waving good bye

The ship's setting sail and we're along for the ride

Oh no it just can't be

We're lost at sea

But it shouldn't come as any surprise

'cause we're getting nowhere in record setting time