Many Roads - Dappled Cities

My old man

He never questioned any roads

Of the many roads I ride

The many roads I find

I was a man who

Never questioned any rule

Of the many rules of life

The many roads I find

If I were older

If I looked back over many miles

And the many seas the tides

The many fields and horizons

I would find me

I would find me as I was

Without the many roads behind

The many roads that I will find and more

So give me mazes

Give me feelings I never thought

To be the many thoughts that I

Have many times a night

Give me grown love

Give me sensitivity

To the many laws that I

Have any cause to find out where I’m going

Start again

Gonna be myself again

Gonna sail the air

With anyone who cares

For the many roads I ride

The many roads I find

The many roads

My old man

He never questioned any roads

Of the many roads I ride

The many roads I find

I was a man who

Was never hot and never cold

And never found the end

Of any road or bend

So give me family

And when they leave me on my own

On the many rolls of dice

The many throws and fights

Give me shoulders

To lift me back up in the air

To the many floors up high

Give them cause to find out where I’m going tonight

Start again

Gonna be myself again

Gonna sail the air

With anyone who cares

For the many roads I ride

Down many roads where I find

Many roads

My old man

He never questioned any roads

Of the many roads I ride

The many roads I find

I was a man who

Never questioned any row

Of the many rows of light

The many seeds of life that I will grow