We all carry on our shoulders All the weight from our past Some may say it's light and easy Some say it's heavy and dark All the summers that we spent Changing the world every night All the winters came up with The same old sense of surprise If all is gone, then I'll be waiting For the sunset at the side of the highway We all frame the best selection From the pictures in our heads For an instance I'm recalling All those bitter hollow days We're trapped in peaks and valleys Ii guess that's just how it is If all is gone, I'll be waiting Uncoated words, put it this way: There's no path to happiness Some may say happiness is the way Easy to say, hard to believe As further as my eyes can see But I'll be waiting If all is gone, then I'll be waiting