where are we going from here

on a long road

miles to go

its winding and cold and its covered with snow

but i ask you what we all want to know

where are we going from here. lines on my face

lines on my hands

lead to a future i don't understand

some things don't go as they're planned. where are we going from here. tracing the trails through the mirrors of time

spinning in circles with riddles in rhyme

we lose our way

trying to find

searching to find our way home. trying to find our way home. as the day dies

with tears in our eyes

there's too few hellos and too many goodbyes

silence answers our cries.where are we going from here. we're all on this road

with miles to go

braving new pathways into the unknown

but who do you ask

when no one really knows

where we are going from here.