Friday, April 17, 2015

Traveling Shoes

I gotta taste the wild life
Let the wind blow thru my hair
Feel the earth beneath my feet
And the freedom in the air

You can walk beside me
Down this open road
But please take care to see
You carry your own load

I'm slippin on my travelin shoes
To find my soul at sea
I won't be coming back
Til I know the real me
I hear you wanna come along
And baby, please feel free
But don't you hold me back
From who I'm gonna be

I wanna make my own mistakes
Feel the fear and do it anyway
The gypsy in my soul's awake
I'll fin'ly let her have her say

I'm slippin on my travelin shoes
To find my soul at sea
I won't be coming back
Til I know the real me
I hear you wanna come along
And baby, please feel free
But don't you hold me back
From who I'm gonna be

I gotta know the storm can come
And that I can take the hit
I gotta ride this lifeline
And listen to the wind
I'm gonna find the real me
It's scary and it's new
But whatever happens, baby
I can't fall back on you

I'm slippin on my travelin shoes
To find my soul at sea
I won't be coming back
Til I know the real me
I hear you wanna come along
And baby, please feel free
But don't you hold me back

From who I'm gonna be

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