Sometimes I’ve wished to have a simpler mind.
The kind that only creates one route with a sign.
So many paths I want to take and people I want to be.
Ambition is the mission, and vision is still the key.
But I can’t see the way, when I don’t know it.
I need guidance, someone to show it.
I have the drive, I just need a map.
So many road blocks and turnarounds, oil changes and flats.
But I refuse to stop, I have a couple plans.
Let the wind show the way like a helping hand.
I’ll keep walking and have faith in the flow.
Trust in the wind, I’ll go wherever it goes.