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 pissing 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