Wandering

Startling right to the alarm of my phone
Dressing up and leavin' home
Another artificial day
Of a life made up by the hands of human race

And all the weeks grow into years
Then all the years turn into fear
Will I have never ever lived
But had a career?

In the early morning, when the sun is rising
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering
When the dawn keeps coming
And the birds are singing
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering

Trapped in a cycle of hustle and recharge
The system is becoming what we are
There is no time to reflect
On the beautiful things we continually neglect

And all the weeks turn into years
Then all the years grow into fear
Will I have never ever lived
But had a career?

In the early morning, when the sun is rising
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering
When the dawn keeps coming
And the birds are singing
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering

Take me there where the grass is greener
Outside my mind seems to be clearer
As like water flows from a fountain
Coming down from lofty mountains

In the earlry morning, when the sun is rising
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering
When the dawn keeps coming
And the birds are singing
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering

When the night is falling
And the fireflies are glowing
I wanna be out wandering, wandering
Wandering, wandering
Can you tell me where to start
Or where to finally play my part?
I wanna quit pondering, stop wondering
Go wandering, wandering



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Gebauer, Tom Kühnel, Tristan Lodge
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