The end of the road
How do I know your waiting for me
at the end of the road.
Well I have arrived,
but I'm still standing alone.
Have you walked on,
or are you still traveling?
And when you find your path,
together we'll go home...
Is it just me?
but every step I take brings me
closer to you at the end of the road
where our paths entwine.
Oh can it be me
that sees you off to your
final destination
I guess I could take you there.
How do I know your waiting for me
at the end of the road.
Well I have arrived,
but I'm still standing alone.
Is it just me?
Or am I the one thats still
walking his own path and your the one
waiting for me
How can it be
theres too many forks in my road
and I don't know whcih path will lead to you.
How do I know your waiting for me
at the end of the road.
Well I have arrived,
but I'm still standing alone.
How do you know
I'm waiting for you at the end of the road.
I promise when you arive
you won't be standing alone...
by
calderaposted on 07/02/2008
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Keep it up man.