I walk the streets here, and you walk the streets there...
Random places I go, at random things I stare...
The smallest of things makes me smile, cause my heart is bare...
This is how it feels to be free, to not give a care...
I am a lone star, not a lone wolf...cause a star shines the brightest when it is alone...
Some days are good, some days are bad, some days I look woebegone...
Some days I am happy, some days I am sad, some days for you I long...
Some days I am sane, some days I am mad, some days I feel like I'm strong...
Life is a dream if you want it to be, and its a nightmare if thats how you see...
The fortuneteller tells me you dont exist, but that is something I refuse to believe...
I wont accept that there is no-one out there as intense, as crazy as me...
Someone who dances to his own tune, who lives life in moments, and is all hassle-free...
The search is once again on...
I put on my boots, and my camera hangs around my neck...
I go wherever life will take me...it has always taken me places...
It never takes me where I want to go, but I always end up wanting where it takes me...
I am alone, but no longer empty, sad but no longer bitter, lovelorn, but not torn...
I am done with all that was, and all that was, is done with me...
Once again I begin to live, once again I love myself immensely, once again I am born...
