Old October

I travelled the country
Witnessed it through other people's fingerprints
Pressed my nose to the glass and found
This land was made on sweat and tears and innocence

A road is just a road is just a road
I have noticed
Blindfold me and spin me 'round
And I won't know the difference

Where I've gone, where I'm going
Where the bearing wind is blowing
I don't know what I am searching for
Or where I'm headed to

There's no man that I am chasing
Got no memories to erase
I'm just making my way through the green
Old glory helped construe

I travelled the country
Let the waters guide me
As the rain came down like Genesis
We were seated two by two

And the South provides no shelter
From the weather's helter skelter
I will ride this storm to morning
I will finally follow through

To where I've gone, where I'm going
Where the bearing wind is blowing
I don't know what I am searching for
Or where I'm headed to

There's no man that I am chasing
Got no memories to erase
I'm just making my way through the green
Old glory helped construe

And when I get there
I will know
The least travelled path leads home

When I get there
I will see
That home resides inside of me

It's where I've gone
Where I'm going
Where the bearing wind is blowing
Doesn't matter what I'm searching for
Or where I'm headed to

I will find a man worth chasing
Make some memories to erase
I'm just making my way through the green
Old glory helped construe

Where I've gone, where I'm going
Where the bearing wind is blowing
I don't know what I am searching for
Or where I'm headed to

There's no man that I am chasing
Got no memories to erase
I'm just making my way through the green
Old glory helped construe

I'm just making my way through the green
Old glory helped construe