Well, it's fare thee well, my true love
I'll show you what I've found
Yeah, some folks have it easy
At least that's how it seems
Reach up and pick an apple
Reach up and find a dream
Some travel in the darkness
Some wrestle with their demons
We argue for our better selves
We take the mirror from the shelf
I'll tell you what I know
We walk this road together
And we walk this road alone