On bended knee is no way to be free Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently my destinations will accept the that's me So I can breathe...
Circles they grow and they swallow people whole Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know A mind full of questions, and teacher in my soul And so it goes...
Don't come closer or I'll have to go me 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 my wandering, but I'm never what they thought I've got my indignation, but pure in all my thoughts I'm alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere Underneath my being is a road that Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with dead Overhead...
Leave it to me as I find way to be Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me Guaranteed