I am just wandering around.
Til' i am resting in the ground.
i'm just having all my fun.
Til' god tells me....it's time to have none.
Life is all surprises by the book.
if your lucky loneliness will let you off
living on the barren energies.
when will i rest? for the life of me.
But i will never know what it means.
I will walk around with all this blood upon my jeans.
choking on the desert breeze.
it will let you know...when you can fall to your knees.
Where am i going i can't guess.
But i refuse to die from alcohol and loneliness
when they give my final effigy.
i never gave in will be what they say of me.
well i'm just treading in the snow.
if i learn anything new i'll be sure to let you know.
it makes no difference in my soul.
i just point my feet.
for a brand new way to go.