Blues Traveler - Make My Way lyrics

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Music & Lyrics: John Popper

When you roll down your window

And ask for directions

Can you count on the answers

That you would receive

If you've ever been taken

By that passed along pay back

Why ask in the first place you might not believe

But I won't be confined to road maps

Or let assholes decide

And I'd rather be lost

Then afraid to take a ride

And if it's a sing

No place on earth will I ever fit in

And I don't mind

Someday I pray I just may

As I make my way

Well I might have been helpful

Or a mischievous bastard

But when I'm thinking about it

I do what I can

In the infinite halfway

Where everyone always meets me

And by the laws of pure error

Do we exchange and understand

I'm yelling as loudly

As my lungs will allow

I wish I could whisper

Can you hear me now

And if it's a sing

No place on earth will I ever fit in

And I don't mind

Someday I pray I just may

As I make my way

Could be no one has the meaning

Of what anybody says

But so we don't feel so lonely

We decide that we do

Well now we might be speaking English

But what does that mean

And can you honestly tell me

What color is blue

Well you could try an explanation

Or try to wonder why

But if I'm lost in your driveway

All I really can do is try

And if it's a sing

No place on earth will I ever fit in

And I don't mind

I've looked and searched her over countless times

And I'll do it again

Someday I may finally want to stay

Someday I pray I just may

As I make my way

As I make my way

As I make my way...