when will I know that I made the right choices?
when will I know that I did the right thing?
so many memories and all of their voices
and none of them know how to sing
I know I was wrong so many times
I know that the path hasn’t been straight
so now I sit here and make up my rhymes
and anxiously try not to wait
they say that the ending isn’t the goal here
they say that the journey’s the reason we go
while we gather the bits that will make us all whole here
and that’s everything we need to know
when will I know that I made the right choices?
when will I know that I did the right thing?
so many memories and all of their voices
and none of them know how to sing