Cruising 55, the last of summer days The tension lets, the fury flies, anger has its way Oh relentless One, He won’t let me go He knew me then and knows me now And knows there’s nowhere else to go Do you trust Me? Are you hearing Me? You got a way You gotta see that I’m here bleeding Running fast and hard to spin the roulette wheel Rebellions set no reason or rhyme, I'm in it for the thrill Oh conviction nears, He’s pounding down the door He knew me then, He knows me now When I don’t know what’s up for sure Do you trust Me? Are you hearing Me? You got a way You gotta see that I’m here bleeding Do you trust Me? Are you hearing Me? You got a way Or will you bite the hand that’s feeds you? /x2 Do you trust Me? Are you hearing Me? I made a Way You gotta see that I’m the Key I’m the Key (x3)