I came to this town To escape my pain But I'll end up leaving the same way that I came Cause I'm always blinded surrounded by friends The comfort and the shelter that I find in the end I'll be waiting When we're older And all my motives are showing shoulder And I know I can't find The things for which I'm searching In the places that I'm looking But I still have to go I see the road It's curving out southbound and east through the mountains Alone in my thoughts And the world seems safer The minds empty whispers The comfort and the shelter that I find on the road And it's a holy picture that I'm watching unfold In the greens and the waters Past the tumbling of my wheels And if I can shift my focus Past my own dissatisfaction Perhaps it will pass When I'm watching the road I'll be waiting When we're older And all my motives are showing shoulder And I know I can't find The things for which I'm searching In the places that I'm looking But I still have to go I still have to go This time in the morning I'll be waiting When we're older And all my motives are showing shoulder And I know I can't find The things for which I'm searching In the places that I'm looking But I still have to go