It’s in me
somewhere
I just don’t know where it has gone
In the meantime I act cowardly
choose the things that are
supposedly safe
and let the resentment grow
as I’m slowly acting more
bitter and old
an ode to travelling
It’s in me
somewhere
I just don’t know where it has gone
In the meantime I act cowardly
choose the things that are
supposedly safe
and let the resentment grow
as I’m slowly acting more
bitter and old