Wanderlust
GuillotinThe tumbleweed is rolling along
Singing birds of all the land are drifting around
I'm smiling as I'm humming their song
And someone will say "you've nowhere to go"
But they just can't comprehend
'Cause every place is waiting now for me to arrive
For the roads in me got no start or end
Crossing fields where leaves are turning yellow and red
The rolling hills have gone green and brown
Just passed by the place me and my love would hang out
Far enough from even the closest town
And someone will say "you've nowhere to go"
But they just can't comprehend
Every place is waiting now for me to arrive
For the roads in me got no start or end
And I don't know where I should be now
And I'm not sure of what to do anyhow
Someone will surely say "you've nowhere to go"
But they just can't understand
For life just keep running on for miles and miles
And the roads in me got no start or end
And the roads in you got no start or end
And the roads in us got no start or end