No Pointing Arrows

By Heartless Bastards

On All This Time

Released on August 8, 2006

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I am a-comin' to the end of this road

My cursed hands, they are worn and swollen

For a long time, I've been carryin' this load

Now I'm restin' my arms of these things have been holdin' now

Oh, now where do I go

When there ain't no signs or pointing arrows?

So many things that I wanted to fulfill

That I could not think straight and I could not sit still

And I could not sit straight and I could not think still

I am a-doin' the best that I can

With what I've been given, these things I have taken

Nothin' has ever turned out as I planned

But that's how the path of your life is what you make it

Oh, now where do I go

When there ain't no signs or pointing arrows?

So many things that I wanted to fulfill

That I could not think straight and I could not sit still

And I could not sit straight and I could not think still

Animal born in, oh, to myself

I got so many reasons to look outside myself

All the old familiar faces

And the unfamiliar faces

That's what every day is, and I do it again

Oh, in the morn', I wake with the sun

Oh, in the evenin', another day is done

And oh I feel restless, I never have guessed

That I'd be at this point at the end of this road