Crossroads

staring through the window at the people hurrying round
passing by so quickly as they hustle through the town
dont know what they're saying, dont know if I care
spinning wheels and twisted dreams, and blank forgotten stares

it's cold here in the city, everythings dull and grey
following with the crowd, trying to not be in the way
used to think it wonderous, used to love this crazy time
used to think my dream was here, but it only fooled my mind

now I feel as if I'm traveling,
to somewhere I dont know
I feel as if I lost my way
back at the last crossroad

I remember days when I was young, and filled with hopes and dreams
no one understood me then, still dont so it seems
so many roads to travel, not knowing where they lead
I took the one most traveled on, safer I believed

and as I passed through the years, I found that over time
I wondered bout the other roads, and what I left behind
friends they all applauded me, who was I to complain
I took the roads that they would choose, the ones as right as rain

now I feel as if Im traveling,
to somewhere I dont know
I feel as if I lost my way
back at the last crossroad

staring through the window as the rain comes falling down
from the clouds so high above, falling with no sound
will I ever find my way, will i ever know for sure
that this life is the life for me, or is there really more

it's cold here in the city, not sure if I belong
will I really make it through, can I be that strong
or maybe theres another path, that I passed long ago
one I should have traveled on, back at the last crossroad

now I feel as if I'm traveling,
to somewhere I dont know
I feel as if I lost my way
back at the last crossroad