Let them say
what they say;
I am on my way
It is a way to nowhere,
they say
My way is not to a where,
I say
It is rough and lonely,
they say
And that is what I have always wanted.
I say
A way to think free
with pain , a bit wee
I have always wanted to be
on a way of glee
Let them say
what they say
I am on my way, anyway