I find myself on the road again
The wind has blown us astray, my friend
I carry my love close to my heart
But we drifted apart
I know that I'll miss scenes like these
The smells from the shops and the wind in the tree
There's places I don't expect to return
And bridges I hope will never be burned
When the world seems out of touch
When the pressure's building up
When I spent the last of my luck
I go wandering
If I was braver, I'd speak my whole mind
But all the cowards got is time
So I wait and I wait for the moment to pass
It moves too quickly to grasp
Desperate as a weed
I turn towards the sun
But to follow it till the end, I
Turn my back to everyone
When the world seems out of touch
When the pressure's building up
When I spent the last of my luck
When the world seems out of touch
When the pressure's building up
When I spent the last of my luck
Wish I was made of stronger stuff
That's when I go wandering
