Walking along without a road map
See the signs telling me where to go
But the truth is I don't really know
They all point in a different direction
Screaming at me to make a decision
To leave the rest for fatal revision
I can see where each road will begin
I can see where each path will end
And I know they all circle back again
Never really going anywhere
All yelling about fortune untold
Everyone clambering for a foothold
While I'm left out here in the cold
Struggling to decide, can't even choose a side, in my thoughts I hide
Watching the world go round, driving their streets into ground, moving at the speed of sound
It's out of control, yeah their out of control, and they don't want to be in control, can't see they're in control
Prepared for this all my life, trained to take these steps through strife, so that I may wield the knife
Taught to see the destination, believe in hopeful speculation, whether the tribulation
It's the only way, yeah it's the only way, and that's what they believe anyway, there's no other way
Everyone locked on their street, all complaining about their weary feet, hardly time to take a seat
Then count off in two's, and they all say I have to choose, but no matter which I'll always lose
There's no meaning, yeah there is no meaning, only their own meaning and they can't even see its meaning, not that they'd want to
There is nothing at the end, no place I haven't been, so I leave the beaten path, It is what I decide, that I don't decide, that there is no side, that I go nowhere, it doesn't matter where so long as it's somewhere.
As I walk I find my destination is the road I tread upon, going on without end, each step a place I've never been. And that is all I need.
