Dead of the morning or waking of the night Where could I be when dawn makes light? Stop on the doorstep, it's only in my head Feeling like a hostage in my bed
Sold for a song and the strumming of a chord Got nothing to stay here for Oh if I could live like an ever rolling stone Prison walls they wait at home Soon as I walk in, I've had enough Just a little taste and I'll shove off I've over playing it so safe Time to get lost
Settling down, no it never did me well Love is a dream for someone else Freedom for a troubadour is ever winding road Loneliness is mine to hold
Soon as I walk in, I've had enough Just a little taste and I'll shove off I'm tired of staying in one place Time to get lost
Soon as I walk in, I've had enough Just a little taste and I'll shove off Don't wanna waste another day Time to get lost
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