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 that's me
so I can breath
Circles they grow and they
swallow people whole
half their lives they say goodnight
to wive's they'll never know
got a mind full of questions
and a teacher in my soul
so it goes...
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 satellite forever orbiting
I knew all the rules
but the rules did not know me
guaranteed...