Wandering

I find myself on the road again

The wind has blown us astray, my friend

I carry my love close to my heart

But we drifted apart

I know that I'll miss scenes like these

The smells from the shops and the wind in the tree

There's places I don't expect to return

And bridges I hope will never be burned

When the world seems out of touch

When the pressure's building up

When I spent the last of my luck

I go wandering

If I was braver, I'd speak my whole mind

But all the cowards got is time

So I wait and I wait for the moment to pass

It moves too quickly to grasp

Desperate as a weed

I turn towards the sun

But to follow it 'til the end, I

Turn my back to everyone

When the world seems out of touch

When the pressure's building up

When I spent the last of my luck

When the world seems out of touch

When the pressure's building up

When I spent the last of my luck

Wish I was made of stronger stuff

That's when I go wandering