There can't be many
Leaving on this journey
That plan to arrive alone
With routes to navigate
And obstacles to negotiate
Before we find home
You had a hand to hold
It just never got old
We were so young
We couldn't have known
There was milk and honey
In a world without money
And songs to guide our way
There were trials and temptations
Fights and frustrations
And shouting at the end of the day
The distance between us grew
And directions back were few
I got lost on the road