Wandering

I find myself on the road again The wind has blown us astray my friend I carry my love close to my heart But we drifted apart I know that I'll miss scenes like these The smells from the shops and the wind in the trees There's places I don't expect to return And bridges I hope will never be burned When the world seems out of touch When the pressure is building up When I spent the last of my love I go wandering If I was braver, I'd speak my whole mind But all the cowards got is time So I wait and I wait for the moment to pass It moves too quickly to grasp Desperate as a weed, I turn towards the sun But to follow it til the end I turn my back to everyone When the world seems out of touch When the pressure is building up When I spent the last of my love When the world seems out of touch When the pressure is building up When I spent the last of my love Wish I was made of stronger stuff That's when I go wandering