my own way home

I'm looking for a story worth telling

I'm looking for a lesson I should learn

I'm working for an end to all my sorrow

I'm patiently waiting for my turn

          it doesn't matter where I wander

          makes no difference if I roam

          I will always look over yonder

          I will find my own way home

I used to believe that I was losing

I thought nothing would ever go my way

I used to settle for nothing

I don't feel that way today

          it doesn't matter where I wander

          makes no difference if I roam

          I will always look over yonder

          I will find my own way home

now I look up at the open sky

and stare out at the endless blue

and realize that I am just beginning

on a road where I know just what to do

          it doesn't matter where I wander

          makes no difference if I roam

          I will always look over yonder

          I will find my own way home