Make My Way Blues Traveler

When you roll down your window and ask for directions
Can you count on the answers that you would receive?
If you've ever been taken by that passed along pay back
Why ask in the first place you might not believe
But I won't be confined to road maps ur let assholes decide
And I'd rather be lost than afraid to take a ride

And if it's a sin
No place on earth will I ever fit in
And I don't mind
Someday I pray I just may
As I make my way

Well, I might have been helpful or a mischievous bastard
But when I'm thinking about it, I do what I can
In the infinite halfway where everyone always meets me
And by the laws of pure error do we exchange and understand
I'm yelling as loudly as my lungs will allow
I wish I could whisper, can you hear me now?

And if it's a sin
No place on earth will I ever fit in
And I don't mind
Someday I pray I just may
As I make my way