How Many Kids?
Pelch
2:43When the questions are meaningless Will the answers mean any less? I don’t know which way to go It’s delusional To think I have control Every flower don’t get to bloom Feeling empty in a crowded room I see shadows on the wall It’s illusional Cause there no one’s here at all I’m coming I’m on my way I’m coming I found my place Just like a bird heading South for the season Don’t need no reason he knows Do I too have the same intuition? Conversations with outer space Got my faith on me just in case And I don’t have no ETA But I’m on my way, I’m on my way Illustrations without a trace Ain’t no safety in saving grace It don’t matter how long it takes But I’m on my way, I’m coming, I’m on my way I’m coming, I found my place Illustrations without a trace Ain’t no safety in saving grace It don’t matter how long it takes I’m coming I’m on my way I’m on my way, ohhhh ohhh ohhh I’m coming, I found my place, ohhh ohhh woahh I’m coming, I’m on way I’m coming, I found my faith I’m coming, I’m on my way