Murder by Death — Wandering

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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 spеak my whole mind
But all the coward’s got is time
So I wait and I wait for thе moment to pass
It moves too quickly to grasp

Desperate as a weed
I turn towards the sun
But to follow it ’til 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