He was sick and tired

Of living under the wires

Messing with the shape of his headString lights: pink, yellow, green

She just blew right through me

Only knew her two weeks

Following the steps she had tread

I swear you two should have met

We′re on a path

A path to nowhere

And I'll show you the way there

I don′t know what he's running from!

We're on a path

A path to nowhere

And I′ll show you the path I walk

We′re on a path

A path I showed you

We're on a path

A path to nowhere

We′re on a path

A path I'll show you

The way there but don′t follow me

I could show you the way the there

But you've got to take it one step at a time

I′m know what am I doing baby

Where do my hands go?

What am I thinking?

Why is my head there?

What am I doing?

Is this a feeling?

What am I doing with you?