Heard this on the radio the other day when I was driving back from Hyannis Toyota and it resonated.
Now looking back at all we’ve planned
We let so many dreams
Just slip through our hands
Why must we wait so long
Before we’ll see
How sad the answers
To those questions can be
Do you know where you’re going to
Do you like the things that life is showing you
Where are you going to
Do you know
Do you get
What you’re hoping for
When you look behind you
There’s no open doors
What are you hoping for
Do you know