Heavy load of thoughts
weighting down my mood,
as I drag myself about my day
absent minded and robotic,
relentlessly planning
"the great escape"
"the great escape"
to the unknown shore
to breathe the peace
and melt into it's beauty.
I must escape,
a stubborn voice refrains,
"go hug your freedom"
"go hug your freedom"
a nomad must prevail..
so take that road and don't look back.
so take that road and don't look back.
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