I wonder
Never staying still
Never feeling safe
Never content
I blame it on a Gypsy soul
My gypsy soul
They say I was born for leaving
I never could stay still
They say I was born running
All wiled eyes and blonde hair
That's what they said
I didn't try to prove them wrong
I blame it on my gypsy soul
Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
I wonder
Never staying still
Never feeling safe
Never content
I blame it on a Gypsy soul
My gypsy soul
They say I was born for leaving
I never could stay still
They say I was born running
All wiled eyes and blonde hair
That's what they said
I didn't try to prove them wrong
I blame it on my gypsy soul
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