The earth is cold, the fields are bare 

The branches fold against the wind that's everywhere 

The birds move on so they survive 

When snow's so deep the bears all sleep to keep themselves alive 



They do what they must for now and trust in their plan 

If I trust in mine, somehow, will I find who I am 



And where do I go from here? 

So many voices ringing in my ear 

Which is the voice that I was meant to hear 

How will I know where do I go from here 



My world has changed and so have I 

I've learned to choose and even learned to say goodbye 

The path ahead so hard to see 

It winds and bends but where it ends depends on only me 



In my heart I don't feel part of so much I've known 

Now it seems it's time to start a new life on my own 



But where do I go from here? 

So many voices ringing in my ear 

Which is the voice that I was meant to hear 

How will I know where do I go from here