The ground beneath

I got a soul you’ll never know
I got a mind youll never meet
I’m in a constant struggle
With the movement in my feet

The ground beneath them’s safe
The road ahead is clear
Still I’m scared to death
But it’s the living that I fear

Walking on the pavement
Laid out from the start
Is not rebelling conforming?
What’s head and what is heart?

Maybe as they tell me
Chance Will lead the way
But if I had a purpose
Can chance lead me astray?

Is the meaning to be Happy
Is the point just to learn
There is no right or wrong
For what’s right for me..
I yearn

Reklam