Why the long face? Did something go wrong? You’ve been looking at the floor for way too long. Maybe today was heavy. Maybe you lost your way. Maybe the words you wanted just wouldn’t come out today. I don’t know much about it. I’m still learning too. But the sun went down yesterday, and somehow morning came through. So don’t worry if you’re walking slow. You don’t have to know where everybody goes. Go your way, go your way. You don’t have to follow what the others say. Take your time, take your road. Every little step you make is yours alone. Go your way, go your way. Tomorrow comes whether you’re ready or not. So lift your head. There’s more ahead. Go your way. Maybe you made a wrong turn. Maybe you stayed too long. Maybe somebody told you the way you live is wrong. But roads don’t need permission. And dreams don’t need a name. You can walk a thousand miles and still become yourself again. You can cry. You can rest. You don’t have to win to give your best. Go your way, go your way. You don’t have to follow what the others say. Take your time, take your road. Every scar and every turn becomes your own. Go your way, go your way. Tomorrow comes. Tomorrow comes. One more street, one more song, one more morning to keep moving on. Go your way. Go your way. See you tomorrow. ... Why the long face? Did something go wrong? Why the long face?
