Here's a guy with open eyes, that used his mask to see inside 

Who kept his ear to the ground, and used himself to find his way 

To find his way, to find his way, to find his way 



Through a time of life design, a notion that may lose it's shine 

A change in stride, another find, the picture clears 

He's on his way, a phase 

A plan's in place, the fears he had are gone away 

He moves with ease, through each day his head is high, he's on his way 

He's on his way, he's on his way, he's on his way 



An ability, to keep himself from traps 

That he might normally want to fall into 

And throw his opportunities away 

He fought it everyday, aware of his mistakes 

None of which he could not change 

So he simplified his faith and now he's found his way 

He's found his way, he's found his way, he's found his way 



He's found his comfort zone 

A place no one but him can know 

It's come clear now that it's near 

His head is high he's on his way