Moving On

Well I'm headed to Seattle and there is no way to tell
Whether this is catastrophic or I'm on my way to hell
Whatever happens is what happens, no matter what they say
No matter how you see it, it's just another flowing day

Some say the battle's over, but I know it's just begun
I have my sword and shield and I'm staring at the sun
With all the journeys that I travel, I never know for sure
Whether this one is the right one or another broken door

I have no way of knowing what the future brings
Caus the future is forgotten, just like all my broken strings
It's all about a story I know is not my own
The drama is unfolding, I can feel it in my bones

© 2005 Jeshua Erickson