I know you feel you have to, but I guess I wish you wouldn’t
I know you’re free to come and go, but I guess I wish you couldn’t
Is it really the dollars and dimes you collect for your time
Or is it the feeling that you get in your soul when you’re flying..
To the undiscovered places your heart searches for
Something beyond the closing doors
Out there in the rolling spaces unravelling the twine
Back and forth into the grey you say just one more time
Swept into the highs and the highest of your traveling muse
But will the river wash you clean of all that you lose
Or will the regret sink down inside of you
Like the stones you used to pay your dues?
On those plane rides into the big unknown
The hustle your ego craves, your mind thinks is home
Will you ever regret the time that you lost
The faces grow older each time that you’re gone
You ran and you ran and in the end did you know
That what you needed was their sunshine to grow?
A means to an end is how you see it
But those that love you know you’ll never be free of it
I wish you could see what we all know is the end
Passed the opportunity you think you’re creating around your bend
Your worth is right here, in our hearts where it’s grown
But you’re stuck riding shotgun until all the shells are gone
The feeling that you search for will never be seen
It will just be time that is lost in this traveling dream…

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