JOURNEY'S DONE   

Walking down the pathway that we've walked down years before, 
Thought we've seen it all, but we know that there's more.
Some might lead the followers while others choose to stray.
To the same destination, at the end of the day.

People always racing, a race against time itself
But their time will come, like to you and myself.
It's not about where you're going, It's the same for all of us, 
Did you speed, fly, swim or just ride on the old blue bus?

CHORUS:
Life, they say is strange, a strange trip in disguise, 
When you trip you fall sometimes and sometimes you will rise.
Follow the markers and move along the stepping stones my friend, 
Knowing were always gonna be at the same place in the end.

I wonder if explorers look back at what they have crossed,
Roads that were known and helped them when they were lost.
Roads are like people, there is a name for every one.
People are like roads, at the end you're journey's done.

(Chorus)