Trying, trying not to loose my load.
Wondering, wondering which is the best way to go.
We still don't know. We still don't know.
My boss, she's always at my back.
She don't understand you,
And why you call and she tries to attack.
She still don't know, which way to go.
There are so many questions and I have asked
Them all before with the same old hesitations.
I go walking back to my car door.
Which way to go?
I'm standing here trying, I'm trying to maintain some calm,
But underneath a river threatens to turn
And join hands with the storm,
Because we still don't know which way to go.
There are many questions and I have asked them all before.
With the same old hesitations
I go walking back towards my car door.
Which way to go?