Your head aches
And your palms are sweaty,
You know that you can't,
But you've started already.

Your path is certain and clear
But may lead to the beginning,
You shall have no gear,
But a goal you believe in.

Your life is a journey
To protect all that is true,
It may help you to know,
I'll be waiting for you.

So when your journey ends
And your goals are accomplished,
Come back to your hometown
And renew the love you've demolished.