And where will we be tomorrow

Of we do not leave today? 



The more we wait for things to change

The more they stay the same

And the more they stay the same

We change 



With all the floodgates opened

Walls of water at our heels

Where do we go from here?

Where will we turn to?

With all the shouldered load

With all the limitless possibilities 



Like birds of passage flying free

Aimlessly soaring

Between the time and space sorrow and joy 



Through the night and undergrowth

We set out for the sea

Peering absorbing consuming

And nothing's ever good enough 



No river too wide

No ocean too deep

No mountain too high

The myriads of open roads 



Wayfarers at the crossroads

There's always more than this never more that this

Eyes elude the landmarks

And the flame is swallowed now 



No river too wide

No ocean too deep

No mountain too high

The myriads of open roads 



Every river too wide

Every ocean too deep

Every mountain too high

The myriads of open roads