Oh did everything turn out to be the way I said it would
I wish the ground would open up and swallow where I stood
The earth beneath me moves and it betrays me 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 slow ticking time we spend
Bigger vision fades and our spinnig earth suspends
Not to 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
Rising 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