Follow a voice unknown Learn how to swim in open waters on your own A jar hollow won't reach the ocean floor Where foreign fields and tangled strings unfold Mother, I'll get lost without a map There's too many ways Inside this vicious spider web Crossroads, patterns and exceptions interwoven I'm amazed how well we get unwell Then trade our pain for metal frame Oh, I gotta find what's out there Mother, I'll get lost without a map There's too many ways Inside this vicious spider web Crossroads, patterns and exceptions interwoven We are creatures wired well for this space We're the human race Oh, we try our best to operate on pure love and rage Ungrateful child in a golden cage For Mother Earth, man cannot change Oh, crossroads Yeah, yeah