I'm not trying to cut a good path anymore
Every time I do I'm just consumed in changing course to see
How far
I can go
How far I can go
I've been known to try to find what's best for me
Yet I'm a prodigy at shutting down the worried signs to stop
I know you love to follow rivers through the woods
If there's an ocean waiting, I can't give my word
But I have nowhere else to go
Where else to
Nowhere else to go
I have nowhere else to go
Where else to
Nowhere else to go
My only instincts roam
Along the way I saw the joy in every storm
Every change is small but mountains grow and I could feel
How small
We could go
How small we could go
I've been afraid to to lose myself in dead end flows
So I missed the banks were blooming through my course
I know you love to follow rivers through the woods
If there's an ocean waiting, I can't give my word
But I have nowhere else to go
Where else to
Nowhere else to go
I have nowhere else to go
Where else to
Nowhere else to go
My only choice is roam