I've found myself in the moving van again
Don't know where I'm goin, I don't know when
Sitting here's put my year on hold
Achin' for a path and a reason to go
I've held on to what I got for a while
Biding my time and baring a smile
Seeing your doorstep in my dreams
Behind the sheen of everything
I've gone from town to town and city to city
Lookin' for a place like you
Shed my things and my old self pity
But I held onto Yoli's shoes
I called ya once and ya hung up on me
I wondered if this was all life's meant to be
Found my bag and a picture of you
And walked towards my own truth
I've gone from town to town and city to city
Lookin' for a place like you
Shed my things and my old self pity
But I held on
I held on to my own hand through the aches
Distance takes
I held my breath in the face of pain
Distance strains
So I gently called my own name
And I walked through the
Pouring
The pouring
The pouring
The pouring rain
I've found myself in the moving van again
I know where I'm goin, the road is my friend
Cause motion is what I want to know
Bein' on a path with a reason to go