Saturation

There's a man who keeps on passing by the same stop sign
I've been staring through contently to try and pass the time
And he can't know where he's going or he maybe doesn't care
But with a firmness takes the steps he takes to lead him there

Is it where you go, or how?
That's the most important thing?
Should a panel hand out stars or should we decide what to sing?

I'm made of more than your direction
Your definition of perfection is different than mine
I'm made of more than you