Put on your traveller's shoes
And wear them they're loose
Until you touch the ground
With one bare foot
Go over your horizon
And see what's coming next
The truth it might be hurtful
What did you expect?
You say: "It sounds pathetic
But sometimes this is truth."
I want to tell you something:
It's just an excuse
You always say say say say so
But you can't
Accept the things in the way
That they went
You left behind all your lovers
And your friends
One day you will be homesick
And miss all of your past
You'll try to remember
But no memory is vast
What happened to the people
You called a family once
I don't think they will know you
Or who you are
How sad you lost the contact
To people who you loved
I don't want to remember
What I have lost
I always say say say say so
But I can't
Accept the things in the way
That they went
And I just want to be your lover
Not your friend
So have you found yourself? x2
'Cause searching is hell