N.Y.B - Aking

New York, Barcelona

Haven’t been there, probably won’t

Big talk, high school reunion

Never thought I’d still be 'round.

Just along for the ride,

Travel light, I’ll paint my horizon

Just along for the ride,

Nowhere in sight, no point of arrival.

Good old memorabilia

When the heart’s in the wrong place, no place like home.

Can’t pierce, short term souvenirs

Sense of humor, joke’s getting old

Just another satellite… passing by

(I'm off on the right)

Travel light, just step

(I'm off on the right)

Nowhere to go.