Anyway

Make your choice

Let it be the one you need

Don't lose your way

Just for any old thing

It's not what you thought

It's not what you wanted to see

It's Spring in the land

And light in the day

Wasn't it good anyway

Anyway

Anyway

Distant rumble

Tattered and scared

There's no way to make it fair

What remains

Of who we are

And what's left of how we care

Slow down, steady there

Be here in this place

And hit your stride

In your own time

Who's watching anyway?

Anyway

Anyway