When the questions are meaningless
Will the answers mean any less?
I don't know which way to go
It's delusional
To think I have control
Every flower don't get to bloom
Feeling empty in a crowded room
I see shadows on the wall
It's illusional
Cause there no one's here at all
I'm coming I'm on my way
I'm coming I found my place
Just like a bird heading South for the season
Don't need no reason he knows
Do I too have the same intuition?
Conversations with outer space
Got my faith on me just in case
And I don't have no ETA
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
Illustrations without a trace
Ain't no safety in saving grace
It don't matter how long it takes
But I'm on my way,
I'm coming, I'm on my way
I'm coming, I found my place
Illustrations without a trace
Ain't no safety in saving grace
It don't matter how long it takes
I'm coming I'm on my way
I'm on my way, ohhhh ohhh ohhh
I'm coming, I found my place, ohhh ohhh woahh
I'm coming, I'm on way
I'm coming, I found my faith
I'm coming, I'm on my way