Oh, did everything turn out the be the way I said it would? I wished the ground would open up and swallow where I stood The earth beneath me moves and it betrays where I stand I've spent too long on this and you're becoming foreign land
And I'm thinking There's nothing right and nothing wrong I'm still finding That nothing else will take this long
So, I'm supposed to search for this again, some means to my end No meaning to these minutes of slowly ticking time we spend Bigger vision fades and our spinning earth suspends Not comforted by all these thoughts you feel you have to lend
And I'm thinking There's nothing right and nothing wrong I'm still finding That nothing else will take this long
Risking forks in the road
And I'm thinking There's nothing right and nothing wrong I'm still finding That nothing else will take this long