Why do I roam?

Where does this road end..

And where am I headed…

It’s an unwalked path I am walking…

No trail to guide me, the signs all faded…

Not the only one I have travelled before…

But all comes down to you, wherever I go….

So, tell me… tell me now…

Why do I roam?

Show me the way again…

As I cant see on my own….

Or give me the wings to fly…

To the sky unknown….

The steps need to try…

But I will not say no…

In the end everything will be alright,

As long as you wont go….

Ohh please stay! Don’t let go…

I am weary now…

The grass is all grown…

Just show up like a shooting star…

The sky’s your home….

Many a spring went by…

And the clouds all alone…..

Ohh come on baby now…

Why won’t you sing me home?

And I am envious of those who belong..

To a sea of mysteries, I was blown…

I need directions…
the waves tossing me around…

Take me to a place I can hide and never be found….

I have seen enough and juggled through towns…

Face down I fall, in a circus like a clown…

Tell me these falls will fall into place….

Tell me I don’t have to replace…

Because everything comes down to you, wherever I go…

And I belong with you, no matter where I roam….