It's just another way to go down this crazy winding road. That's all it is. 
It's just another way to learn what you came here for and that's all it is. 
(I just chose my.. I don't know why. I don't know why. I don't know..) 

So I'm not scared anymore. Won't blame my parents for my troubles and wars. I'm not scared anymore. I'll choose my own road. That's all it is. 

Darling, [bad word] your life with your excuses. 'Fore you hold your stories way too tight, learn what their use is. You know there's no better way to go than the way you've been going. You know there's no better time to turn around than right now and that's all it is. 

Do you know, my beautiful, we're just the rhythms of the skies from which the first time that I fell was by the arrows of your eyes. Like the songs my mother [bad word] in youth of unrequited love--they have always haunted me. But they're not the ones I sing, my beautiful. 

It's just another way to go down this crazy winding road.