Existential Crisis (we can make it if we

Sitting here strumming my six string
Basking in the sun sets glow
Who knows what will come tomorrow
Worry only makes a tired soul
Counting your mistakes is nothing but a habit
Looking back on days of old
You can't change anything that's happened
A time machine can't heal your soul

It's a long road
And I'm a long way from home
How do I know which way to go....
It's a lonely road
And I can't make it alone
But we can make it if we try

How do you describe Something you can't see with your eyes
Explain something you don't know
Paint me a picture of what you see in your life
Is it in color or black and white
Too young to know why, too old to think I know
What tomorrow might hold
I'm searching for answers to questions I don't know
Am I the only one on this road.....

Its a long road
And I'm a long way from home
How do I know which way to go....
It's a lonely road
And I can't make it alone
But we can make it if we try