I was serving time's will
Now it bends to mine

I followed the orders of
The big hand above
Now I know where I'm from:

Two places at once
Over and over again
At a pace that's relentless

I used to know a good thing
When it hit me over the head
Now I'm taking pictures to live in instead

Choose the new path and the old growth cannot last
Choose the new path or the old growth will come back

All I've ever known is every fleeting moment
And all the advice I got on whether it's raining or not
Stay out of the hot sun
Come in from the cold
But you can't say where I'm going
'Cause that's a thing no one can tell you

Choose the new path and the old growth cannot last
Choose the new path or the old growth will come back