I'm always on the way to some place and going away from some other.
I wish I had a better sense of direction.
Perhaps I should've bought a navigator after all.
I've climbed on a rock and fallen down.
I've got lost in the woods and felt even more confused.
Perhaps I should've bought a navigator after all.
My father used to tell me where to go and why.
Now I can't read maps and I'm at a loss with the direction.
I find myself in the wrong places at the right times.
And my friend was furious when I wasn't in the right place at the right time.
Perhaps it's time to buy a navigator.
