You know what it's like to go without.
No TV, no showers, no beds around.
I've traveled the world, but it's not the road I crave.
It's waking up with you when I start my day.

But I know I can't be free,
I've traded my happiness for guilt and misery.
You know I want to be with you,
But I'm just a soul destined for solitude.

So I'll travel to the darkside of the moon,
I'll get drunk and I'll sing the blues.
About the world that I've left behind,
all the ******* and the bad times.

Because I know I can't be free,
I've traded my happiness for guilt and misery.
You know I want to be with you,
But I'm just a soul destined for solitude.