You don't need to make
Excuses for me
Wandering as I do
I’ll see myself through
And though
I've no place in mind
Utopia, heaven, might be lies
or perhaps compromises
This odyssey of earth and time
Is real, mine.
Jul 27, 2010
Jul 27, 2010 at 7:17 PM UTC
You don't need to make
Excuses for me
Wandering as I do
I’ll see myself through
And though
I've no place in mind
Utopia, heaven, might be lies
or perhaps compromises
This odyssey of earth and time
Is real, mine.