13
Jun
Off

Arthur Buck – The Wanderer

Trap our cans, wind will break it
By mistakes I had the fun
And where’d you learned the fall so good
You were forsaken
So, maybe now it’s time to run
I hear you’ll always have to wander
Not the way you did it before and crossed the lonely road
Some are coming, some are going
But then they all have the same mistakes as you overcome
And I know your cup keeps overflowing
With all the things you never did or always done
And now you’ll always have to wander
Not the way you did it before and crossed the lonely road
But you don’t always have to wander
Not the way you did it before and crossed the lonely road
Sometimes, sometimes
Only sometimes
Old lies,
Only old lies
Sweep across your tired face
Old lies,
Only old lies
You don’t know where you belong today