All Roads

In a million, billion years As we return to where we came Will the memories remain Like the stillness of a frozen dawn Or the beat after the moment's gone? The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way As for what maybe there was to say I don't know what to say Are we the stillness of that frozen dawn? Are we the beat after the moment's gone? Are we a toddler in a marathon Where all roads lead to sweet oblivion? The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way As for what maybe there was to say Here we are howling at the moon Here we are pissing in the wind Feeling like a brick in Brooklyn The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way As for what maybe there was to say I don't know what to say The thing I thought that was in the way Well, it was the way