Pilgrim

I WAS WALKING DOWN THE ROAD OF BROKEN DREAMS
WHERE THE LEAVES PILED UP TO FORM A LONELY HILL
STREET SIGNS HANGING WITH NAMES OF PEOPLE LONG
FORGOTTEN BY THE LIVING 
SOME THINGS WERE NEVER MEANT

I WAS WALKIN' DOWN THE ROAD OF BROKEN DREAMS
AND CAME AN OLD MAN SAYING THERE'S A WAY OUT HERE
"WALK AFTER, GO AFTER, RUN AFTER..WHERE THE
CHILDREN PLAY" 
AND THEN I UNDERSTOOD 
OH...OH... OOOOH... IT'S SOMEWHERE 

EVERY WAY IS GONE
AND I'M OUT HERE ON MY OWN 
AND LIFE'S SAYING NEVER...
TO DREAMS THAT I NEVER KNEW 
(AND) ALL THAT I CAN SEE
ARE BIRDS THAT ARE SO FREE
WHILE THEY FLY

AND I LAY DOWN
WHILE I PRAY THAT THERE COULD BE
ANOTHER VIEW OF SEEING THINGS
AND REMEMBER THE OLD MAN SAY
"WALK AFTER, GO AFTER, RUN AFTER WHERE THE
CHILDREN PLAY" 
AND THEN I SHOOK MY HEAD
OH...OOH.. OH IT'S SOMEWHERE (SOMEWHERE)