Travelers
What a time
What a night to go out
And wear that dress your tried so hard to fit in
But nothing's really
Different from what you're expecting
Happens tonight
And now is time to get it back, my darling
To every day
And in this lovely night she sings
While driving home
From the dark comes out a man
With the gun he takes the shot
Along with this woman's life for something
I just wonder why,
Where's your life taken from you, darling?
Maybe it's in his blood
Or threatened to shoot
A demand of his gods
Written in the stars
Oh, to think of all
Those smiles we'll never see, boy
Because of all those scary guns
To think of all
Those smiles we could've seen, boy
If they only were just
Strawberry songs
Maybe it's in his blood
And since he was born
Into this world it lived in him
Or threatened to shoot to save his life
Or someone else close to his heart
A demand of his gods,
And between his mind and faith
He is just a messenger
Written in the stars and we have no say
That's just the way it was planned to be
And we are just travelers
In this written book
Just traveling home
(Just traveling home)
(Just traveling home)
Just traveling home
(Just traveling home)
(Just traveling home)
And we are just travelers
We are just travelers
We are just travelers
We are just travelers
What a night to go out
And wear that dress your tried so hard to fit in
But nothing's really
Different from what you're expecting
Happens tonight
And now is time to get it back, my darling
To every day
And in this lovely night she sings
While driving home
From the dark comes out a man
With the gun he takes the shot
Along with this woman's life for something
I just wonder why,
Where's your life taken from you, darling?
Maybe it's in his blood
Or threatened to shoot
A demand of his gods
Written in the stars
Oh, to think of all
Those smiles we'll never see, boy
Because of all those scary guns
To think of all
Those smiles we could've seen, boy
If they only were just
Strawberry songs
Maybe it's in his blood
And since he was born
Into this world it lived in him
Or threatened to shoot to save his life
Or someone else close to his heart
A demand of his gods,
And between his mind and faith
He is just a messenger
Written in the stars and we have no say
That's just the way it was planned to be
And we are just travelers
In this written book
Just traveling home
(Just traveling home)
(Just traveling home)
Just traveling home
(Just traveling home)
(Just traveling home)
And we are just travelers
We are just travelers
We are just travelers
We are just travelers
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