I've been dreaming about getting older, Facing the seasons with the world on my shoulders, breathing the summer skin, that too scared to follow.
I write down to easy my short cry to the high and low, the shadows sneak out, just a difference of these roads, I don't know why, why I'm scared to follow.
I'm walking with my eyes closed walking in the dark, walking over mistakes I feel it in my heart, still looking for my freedom, well it don't seem that far. Oh I pray to god that you find me.
My hands are freezing, from the white of the western glow, the treasures are lost now I've travelled this open road and I can't believe it, I'm too scared to follow.
I'm walking with my eyes closed walking in the dark walking over mistakes, I feel it in my heart, still looking for my freedom, well it don't seem that far. Oh I pray to god that you find me.
We don't care much, so don't waste our time, we don't care much, so don't waste our time.