Born to be on the road
Each place has its platonic love
And endless possibilities.
Very fond of the unknown.
The new points of view that join my world
Turn into pictures in a photography.
This verse will go to the heart of those who refuse to be treated as numbers.
This song is for those not afraid to look back in laugh and not afraid to get lots in their ways.
At night on bed dreaming awake
We shall face this atrocity, my friend.
With a smile on the face.
Gather your arm of dead philosophers
And watch them destroy one another
As they create more and more followers.
If they only knew how hard is to fit in this world.
