Wandering through the streets of life
No plan, no goal, just now.
Avoiding the chains of society's strife
Nobody to show me how.
Conforming to others isn't my thing
Dreams that plague my sleep.
Not knowing what tomorrow will bring
Is it time to earn my keep?
An urge runs right through me, I don't understand
I don't want to die alone.
When I fall, I want someone to offer a hand
A love I can call my own.
A fear of rejection holds me at bay
Not wanted in any town.
If I had a god then to him I would pray
Someday I will settle down.
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