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I spent so long just wandering |
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For years I was adrift |
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Directionless and wayward lost |
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Like a swallow on a cliff |
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But slowly I found purpose |
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And my life became more clear |
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I found my destination |
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But now, where to go from here? |
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Cuz I'm already there, I'm already everywhere |
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I've got a wife, two kids and a picket fence |
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Everything was hazy, now it's making sense |
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Alright, I made it, so now what? |
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I paid my dues in factories |
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I worked until I bled |
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The suffering made me stronger |
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So I pushed to get ahead |
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Now I'm perched above the factory floor |
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Looking down at my friends below |
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In my comfy car I drive away |
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But there's nowhere left to go |
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Cuz I'm already there, I'm already everywhere |
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I've got a wife, two kids and a picket fence |
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Everything was hazy, now it's making sense |
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Alright, I made it, so now what? |
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No one ever told me |
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That when the race is done |
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The finish line's behind you |
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And you have lost, or you have won |
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The crowd goes home and you're still standing |
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On that empty track |
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The lights are off, the crowd is gone |
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And there's no turning back |
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Cuz You're already there, You're already everywhere |
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I'm already there, I'm already everywhere |
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I'm already there, I'm already everywhere |