The Wanderer

There are flowers in my room

And they don’t need a job

They just need time

To grow and die

And the lovers on their cloud

don’t give a **** about the money

They're here to try

To stay side by side

But it’s so hard

'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream

You had the night before

Well I’m dragging myself all along the pavement

Up in the sky, there’s someone behind

And he’s guiding my steps

Up and down the life stairs

Helps me thereby leaving again

And I’m walking all damned day

Day after day

But it’s okay

I’m on my way

Wandering again from the West to the East

I try to resist

But it’s so hard not to fall

'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream

You had the night before

Well I’m dragging myself all along the pavement

Up in the sky, there’s someone behind

And he’s guiding my steps

Up and down the life stairs

Helps me thereby leaving again