The earth is cold, the fields are bare The branches fold against the wind that's everywhere The birds move on so they survive When snow's so deep the bears all sleep to keep themselves alive They do what they must for now and trust in their plan If I trust in mine, somehow, will I find who I am And where do I go from here? So many voices ringing in my ear Which is the voice that I was meant to hear How will I know where do I go from here My world has changed and so have I I've learned to choose and even learned to say goodbye The path ahead so hard to see It winds and bends but where it ends depends on only me In my heart I don't feel part of so much I've known Now it seems it's time to start a new life on my own But where do I go from here? So many voices ringing in my ear Which is the voice that I was meant to hear How will I know where do I go from here