There are so many choices that can lead me to different places I
Find it hard to know which way to go
I could keep on tossing & turning, worrying about what to do Or
Listen to those people who tell me 'It will come to you'
The roads will go their separate ways As they bring us further along
The way We must lift our head every single day See the beauty
Every step of the way
Where to go, to go, to go, go To go, to go, to go, to go
Life is a long old journey, not a destination
I'll enjoy the wilderness of my own intuition
The wind will fill my sail & lead me away from the safe harbour It's
Only when I'm lost that I can truly discover
The roads will go their separate ways As they bring us further along
The way We must lift our head every single day See the beauty
Every step of the way
Where to go, to go, to go, go To go, to go, to go, to go Where to
Go, to go, to go, go To go, to go, to go, to go
Stop looking out for the signs, feeling like you have to follow the
Straight lines Don't be scared of being unprepared, be proud of the
Fact that you dared Stop looking out for the signs, feeling like you
Have to follow the straight lines Don't be scared of being
Unprepared, be proud of the fact that you dared
Where to go, to go, to go, go To go, to go, to go, to go Where to
Go, to go, to go, go To go, to go, to go, to go
