Will I ever get to, to where it is that I'm going Will I ever follow through with what I've planned I guess it's possible, that I've been distracted And the directions for me are a lot less in demand, in demand. Will I ever get to where I am going, If I do will I know when I'm there, when the wind blew me in the right direction. Would I even care? I would I take a look around, it's evident the scene has changed And there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past, And there are times when I can't seem to understand at all.