Hit the road in wander mode, inquire along the way Savoir faire in full despair while living day-to-day My heart is not a cold cauldron of proof I done ever need to prove myself to you Looking back It¦ off the tracks more times than I recognize Mistakes are another opportunity to refine My heart is not a cold cauldron of proof I done ever need to prove myself to you There's no such thing as hell But you can make it if you try There might come a day when emotion can be quantified But as of now there no proof necessary no proof necessary no proof necessary There's no proof necessary It's only in your mind