and where will we be tomorrow if we do not leave today the more we wait for things to change the more they stay the same and the more they stay the same we change with all the floodgates opened walls of water at our heels where do we go from here where we will turn to with all the shouldered load with all the limitless possibilities like birds of passage flying free aimlessly soaring between time and space sorrow and joy through the night and undergrowth we set out for the sea peering adsorbing consuming and nothing ever good enough no river too wide no ocean too deep no mountain too high the myriads of open roads wayfarers at the crossroads there s always more than this never more than this eyes elude the landmarks and the flame is swallowed now no river too wide no ocean too deep no mountain too high the myriads of open roads every river too wide every ocean too deep every mountain too high the myriads of open roads