Without home and life there is always way out.
Feel like i’ve been running for too long.
Never got a home.
A Real place to live.
A real place to be.
Maybe i was born to run.
I just go further down the road.
A lonely soul without seed.
Can’t grow.
Can’t learn from my mistakes.
So i run.
Then you came into my way.
You blocked my road and didn’t let me go.
No more nights outdoors.
No more roses for the dead dreams.
You gave me my life back.
Never realized what could be my luck.
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