Whenever I step outside, somebody claims to the light. It seems to me that all of us have lost our patience. 'Cause everyone thinks they're right, and nobody thinks that there just might be more than one way to our final destination.
But I'm not ever gonna know if I'm right or wrong 'cause we're all going the same direction. And I'm not sure which way to go because all along we've been going in the same direction.
I'm of playing games, of looking for someone else to blame for all the holes in answers that are clearly showing, for something to fill the space. Was of the time I spent a waste, 'Cause so many choices point same way I was going?
But I'm not ever gonna know if I'm right or wrong 'cause we're all going in the same direction. And I'm sure which way to go because all along we've been going in the same direction.
Going in the same direction--
Same direction-- (Same direction)
So why does there only have to be one correct philosophy? I don't want to go and follow you just to end up like one of them. And are you always telling me what you want me to believe? I'd like to think that I can go my own and meet you in the end. Go my own way and meet you in the end.
I'm not ever gonna know... if I'm right or wrong 'cause we're all going in the same direction. And I'm not which way to go because all along we've been going in the same direction