Agent - Kommode

You’re asking for directions

As if to move you got to know it

You find someone who could teach you

To see when change

Ask the obvious question

Are you the agent, are you the viewer?

Cause the road is there to remind you

You’d not ever stop, not to think

But to walk

You are here to walk

When noticing the closed doors

Have you been missing the walls that have opened

And the road that’s there to remind you

You’d not ever stop, not to think

But to walk

You are here to walk