Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home,
It would be you.
Everyone I come across in cages they bought
they think of me and my wandering
but I'm never what they thought,
got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive.
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere.
underneath my being is a road that disappeared
late at night I hear the trees
they're singing with the dead
overhead.
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
consider me a satelite for ever orbiting
I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me
guaranteed
Post je objavljen 08.04.2012. u 12:27 sati.