I am born obliged to move
I believe in a thing called you and you and me
There's a cup that beckons me
There's a line that lets me buy my groceries
I am cast to win or lose
I am walking with out likely what I need
I am fresh to everything
I will rot discovering
There's a reason that you're here with me
Can you walk this path with me
My father's father told me to go this way
There's a path towards everything
I wanna make sure I'm going the right way
I see where you're walking
That's not the path for me
You are fumbling socially
You preserve in your grumbling
There's a reason that your
Leaving me
You don't have to hurt like that the path derides
There's a piece of you with me and that's my guide
