I look to a friend when I need a friend to look to–
But I can’t comprehend her wisdom–
perhaps there’s a chance
that I’ll make my own way–
and the circumstances won’t follow
I’ve realized what’s in front
of me the whole time–
the answer it seemed was apparent–

there will come a time when I’m done with my rearranging–
if life wasn’t fun would we sink down–
I set a course and I’m heading for the furthest star–
I enjoy looking through the window–
the journey’s half the
fun and I wouldn’t be teasing you–
if you came along I’d be grateful–
to look away–

Chorus
look away look away from me –
then turn away –
turn away turn away from me–
then look away–
look away look away from me –
then turn away–

I can’t decide
if I’m heading the right way–
the landmarks don’t seem that familiar–
so I forge–
ahead and I’m making–
my own path–
with the wind at my back that’s prodding me on–
to look away–

look away look away from me –
then turn away –
turn away turn away from me–
then look away–
look away look away from me –
then turn away–