Ryn Weaver - Traveling Son lyrics

Oh, father time That meet a maid who lends one lively winking eye We dance a borrowed chick while hiding from the fine Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine, hmm Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang or the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been one for goodbyes So, 'till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride And so you know, everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road, ooh Oh, I take it in vain All the plans and moves that we made Half a heart is aching to grow So many times, just lovers you know, I know, I know Your eyes are the rain, just a soul that's changin' in shape I'll be laughin' all of the way Thinkin' 'bout the days, oh Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang or the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been one for goodbyes So, 'till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride And so you know, everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road