i came up to a fork in the road
i had a listen but there wasn't a soul
not a sight or a sound to behold
and i wasn't sure
which path did the future hold
would the future hold?

i headed out and so did my ghost
barely a word from our heavenly host
i don't trust gods like i trust signs
and i got mine
i took the road less traveled by
ahh, but it's a steeper climb
why do i even try?

but when we're scared
we take the high road
yeah we walk
we walk the tightrope
our delusions are all we have
and i deserve an honorary degree

i put in and don't ask for much
as long as i'm seen for what
what i am is a wanderer
watching the world turn
before my eyes
before my eyes close
show me a sign
show me i'm worth more