In viaggio

Are you with me?

You could be my luck.

The more you see, the less you know,

I knew much more then than I do now,

But not scared to be strong.

Decisions as I go, to anywhere I flow,

Nothing to win and nothing left to lose.

And the hardest part is

Letting go, not tearing apart.

I will walk with myself,

deep in my thoughts just passing the time.

Still I can’t escape the ghost of you.

Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, man,

See heaven’s got a plan for you.