Hitting the Road, Pt. 3

It should be an hour and a half to the ferry, then three hours across the sea

And then

And then we're in Jeju

We're getting closer

I smell the salt in the air

Will he be wounded?

And is it my job to care?

Here we go

Jeju's almost in view

But what else can I do

Except for hitting the road

And no matter where and how far you drive

People say you're different when you arrive

Underneath an unfamiliar sky

Do my old concerns no longer apply?

Enjoy the journey

It's up to him if he's wrong

We're almost there now

Back home to where I belong

Here we go

I've got nothing to fear

Either way, now, we're

Nearly done with hitting the road

Claire, that person looks like James

That person looks like James

That person looks like—

They all look like James

Not all humans look alike, Oliver, that's offensive

Can I help you? Can I help you? Can I help you?

Can you fight your programming for one second?

Programming? Can I help you?

This is me spontaneously reacting—

Can I help you? To a completely unexpe—

Can I help you? Situation

Carried by the waves below

Yesterday seems ages ago

Did you imagine we'd ever make it this far?

Here we are

Jeju Island