These windows aren't up so high, like they used to be. I can now taste what it's like to be free.
Nobody told me. I had nothing to let go of, but I had the strangest feeling I needed to be free.
My footsteps carried me out of this town. My will to learn somehow.
Just to fly away. Just to fly away.
It happened one day.
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In the deepening hours of darkness. I lost sight of my cares. And though I searched for them all over. I couldn't find them anywhere. I panicked almost straight away. I ran around in terror.
I left the house and never looked back All my belongings thrown in a rucksack My eyes stinging from all the tears First time alone for so many years No idea of where I should go But I'm moving fast...
Completely at ease with myself. That one time I felt my best. Driving down the winding road. With nowhere else to go. My heart finally whole. It was then when I knew where I wanted to be.
Travel is my fate. A plan I must create. To be free. To be me. With glee. Walk with smiles. Travel a thousand miles. By foot. Scenery to look. Upon with excitement. This is the path I have chosen.
The thought of leaving this place I call home, The thought of moving, the thought of leaving everyone behind, The thought of staying, the thought of decaying in this cottage I call home, The...
The pressure's on, The stove is lit, My future's tied, My path is split. Where am I drifting, Where am I going, Where is life heading, Where is life flowing.
I walked and walked. And talked and talked. Wanted to find me. Wanted to just be. So I walked and walked. Can no longer hear the people that talked. Till I was alone. Finally on my own.
For years she was a traveller, A gypsy on the road, Singing songs and telling tales, Relating every ode.
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