
deer scamper by
in the early morning light
makes me wonder
what they’ve been doing all night
i’ve been tossin’ and turnin’
and now i’m on the road
with a head full of answers
but the questions i don’t know
sun’s still under
the horizon way out east
i haven’t had my coffee
but my anxiety’s increased
the map gives directions
it tells me how to go
i’ve got a head full of answers
but the questions i don’t know
i’ve been told there is a reason
that someday i will know
and i can be certain
i’ll be cared for as i go
that it’s easy to tell
the authentique from the faux
i’ve got a head full of answers
but the questions i don’t know
the day’s gonna come
with my permission or without
can’t change it with my faith
can’t change it with my doubt
i’m a piece of billion year-old carbon
that somehow made the show
with a head full of answers
but the questions i don’t know
guess i’ll keep on moving
i know where i am bound
unless some bolt of lightning
should strike me to the ground
and i cry out to st. anne
and my cover gets blown
this head full of answers
and all the questions i don’t know