Great aspirations often fall too short to fly Life alone can take us down it's twisted path As I wander down this road not all sure where to go Sometimes the scenery can just bore you to death As I sit down and watching another day go by They don't seem the same anymore So little time to live and so much time to kill How's it that I found time to be bored? Am I wasting time, my purpose being served? Am I part of master plan? Today is all we have, can't change yesterday Strolling down this road again Life has made me cynical, it's taught me about it's pain Is the little blue man using me [Incomprehensible] for hell? I guess I know the answer already, so does he But when he goes he'll know if his sin was sin Am I wasting time, my purpose being served? Am I part of master plan? Today is all we have, can't change yesterday Strolling down this road again All we have, all we have I guess for now the only answers that I'll get Will be the ones that I can figure out myself Listen closely friends we're coming to this story's end And I don't think that I am free from any doubt Am I wasting time, my purpose being served? Am I part of master plan? Today is all we have, can't change yesterday Strolling down this road again Strolling down