On bended knee is no way to be free Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently That all my destinations will accept the one thats me So I can breathe Circles they grow and they swallow people whole Half their lives they say goodnight to wives theyll never know Got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul And so it goes Dont come closer or Ill have to go Owning 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 Im never what they thought Got my indignation but Im pure in all my thoughts Im 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 theyre singing with the dead Overhead Leave it to me as I find a way to be Consider me a satellite forever orbiting I know all the rules but the rules did not know me Guaranteed
Posted on: Thu, 11 Dec 2014 15:13:52 +0000
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