Mr. Big - going where the wilnd blows

Someone said life is for the taking

Here I am with my hand out

Waiting for a ride

I've been living on my great expectations

What good is it when I'm stranded here

And the world just passes by?

Where are the signs to help me get out of this place

If I should stumble on my moment in time, how will I know?

If the story's written on my face, does it show?

Am I strong enough to walk on water?

Smart enough to come in out of the rain?

Or am I a fool ...... going where the wind blows?

Where the wind blows

Here I sit halfway to somewhere

Thinking about what's in front of me

And what I left behind

On my own, supposed to be so easy