Scattered

I've thrived to know what everyone else knows
I've still missed the main link
I've made up my mind to use my own mind
Hey guys what do you think

Someday soon will be a soon day
I've got all my eggs in line
Whenever the clock has run out of ticks
I know I will know to rewind

Forgone is the far gone
Its all in due time
Like a turning turnstile turns
These things will work out fine

All along the edge of it all
There lies a stepping stone
Roaming through the great unknown
I don't want to wander alone