Standing on a highway
Which way to go
I wouldn’t know
My map’s gone
So I stand there
On the highway
Waiting for someone
To tell me where to go
Cars honk at me
I’m in their way
I don’t move
I can’t move
I can’t leave this place
What if my map comes back
What if it decides it wants me anyway
I feel glued in place
What if I won't ever be able to move again
I’m okey with standing here for now
Because there’s nowhere worth going
If I’m not going there with my map
If I’m not going there with you.