All Roads
In a million billion years
As we return to where we came
Will the memories remain?
Like the stillness of a frozen dawn
Or the beat after the moment's gone?
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
As for what, maybe, there was to say?
I don't know what to say
Are we the stillness of that frozen dawn?
Are we the beat after the moment's gone?
Are we a toddler in a marathon
Where all roads lead to sweet oblivion?
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
As for what, maybe, there was to say?
Here we are howling at the moon
Here we are p**sing in the wind
Feeling like a brick in Brooklyn
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
As for what, maybe, there was to say?
I don't know what to say
The thing I thought that was in the way?
Well, it was the way
