We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

We are all just scattered souls

By Heaven's hand

We are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way

In the little town that I grew up in

Me and my buddies always had big dreams

Caley said her sites on making movies

Rainy or swimming pool to may to lives

Micheal ˉs daddy was a count-sheriff

He couldn ˉt wait to work

When he is a man

Miyala wanted was fly a airplane

She ˉs want to curl to see the Uncle Sam

We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

We are all just scattered souls

By Heaven's hand

We are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way

I read words you wrote in my old yearbook

Many of funny and our love was changed

Caley somewhere ride to California

Rainy ˉs mading plane took her away

Micheal want ˉs to been the New York city

He got on the hang on to the calls a move

And Mila still to said

The man on the water

The fall to see the

American dream come true

We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

We are all just scattered souls

By Heaven's hand

We are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way

And where life leads us

We can't always see

But we will need to be it

Just between the way

We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

We are all just scattered souls

By Heaven's hand

We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

We are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way