(Blinker clicking) (GPS: “Turn left. Make a U-turn. Your destination is on the right.”)
When will I arrive? I'm thirty-six, but I feel stuck at twenty-five Two kids, but I'm not a wife I feel like I'm living somebody else's life
When did I get stuck in drive? Been moving so fast, i never stopped to ask why
Looking through the windshield at my whole damn life
But I don't recognize who's sitting inside
Gotta learn how to slow down when I need to
How to check the route and the people i speak to
So I don't get stuck Or run outta gas when I speed through
Am I going the wrong direction?
Or am I just taking the long way?
Every road I thought would lead me home
Somehow led me farther away
Maybe I'm not lost Maybe I'm just late
Maybe there's still time
To change the route I take
(GPS: “Recalculating…”)
I thought I'd have it figured out by now Thought I'd know exactly where I'd be Instead I'm still searching for where I belong
Trying to find where to put me
I've made some wrong turns
Missed some exits too
Spent too many miles
trying to break through
But maybe every road I took
Was teaching me something
I needed to know
Maybe I had to get lost
To finally find where Im meant to go
I have to let the past be the past
Let go of the pain I hide
but If I gotta make a U-turn
At least this time, it's mine
Maybe I'm going the wrong direction
Maybe I'm taking the long way around
Maybe I burned a bridge or two
Thirty-six and Im nowhere to be found
I'm not lost, just need a new route
if I don't know where I'm going
I'll figure it out...
I cant control everything and i trust that God will guide my way.
Eventually ill find somewhere to park and stay.
(GPS: “Your destination is on the right.”)
[Outro] When will I arrive? Maybe I already did Maybe the destination Was learning how to give
How to give my worries to God
How to give my love to my kids
How to move on from the pain and hurt
And finally learn to live.
(GPS: “You have reached your destination.”)