Stars

Here I come, here I go again
throw my own self into the wind;
become a ghost upon your breath.

The road it whispers to me
I'm nowhere, I am nothing;
but a shadow going home.

I've been traveling this way
for what seems like forever,
I know the stars can map my way
but I am lost.

Here I go on the road again,
hitchike across this broken land
become a slave to my own home.

The streets are my only faith
under these stars I lay awake
think I'm never going home.

I've been traveling this way
for what seems like forever,
I know the stars can map my way
but I am lost.

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