The Way - Fastball

This song makes me think of us. Of the Dominists. Because as much as we profess our intellect, we don't really know the way yet.

I had a teacher once who told me that I only talk in circles. The thing of it is, so what if I do? At least I'm not afraid to talk.

So who cares if we don't know where we're going yet? We intend to in time.

They made up their minds
And they started packing
They left before the sun came up that day
An exit to eternal summer slacking
But where were they going
Without ever knowing the way?
They drank up the wine
And they got to talking
They now had more important things to sayAnd when the car broke down
They started walking
Where were they going without ever knowing the way?

Anyone could see
The road that they walk on is paved in gold
And it's always summer, they'll never get cold
They'll never get hungry
They'll never get old and gray
You can see their shadows
Wandering off somewhere
They won't make it home
But they really don't care
They wanted the highway
They're happy there today , today

The children woke up
And they couldn't find 'em
They Left before the sun came up that day
They just drove off
And left it all behind 'em
But where were they going without ever knowing the way?