(These stupid lyrics came to mind and I couldn't rid myself of them, so here's a reminder for myself. Droning bass rhythm, piano, guitar, vocals with falsetto on last bar.)

It seemed like they had all the answers,
They looked like they could steer us clear.
It would have been great had we listened,
But we couldn't bear to lend and ear.

Our lives running fast off the highway,
Our deeds forge a path,
Destination unclear.

Through it all we've seen our share,
(of) Lives left in ruin at the side of the road.
But we kept moving despite them,
Where we'd end up, a constant fear.

I guess they didn't have all the answers.
We passed them by,
Fast lives, no fear.

Our steps have made,
The road today.
Who comes behind us,
They see ourselves.

But we don't have all the answers,
Even if they think we do.
So they'll keep on forging new roads.
Keep running free.

_{The opinions expressed in this missive are entirely the ramblings of an insane person. They do not represent the opinions of DeviantArt or anyone who should be allowed in public.}