Vagabonds - Safia

Here’s your lifelong template

I hope it serves you well

Color in between the lines

And maybe time will tell

Conveyor belts aligning

So we move in parallel

Don’t forget to wait your turn

Yes hope is what they sell

Because there’s a sunrise

On the dark side of the moon

They lead you there with every breath

So long as you consume

But that won’t do

No that won’t do

When there are vagabonds

Not scared to pick and choose

You might think it’s lonely

But that’s what I’d rather do

Just keep asking for directions

Each turn off like the rest

No matter if it’s left or right

You come out second best

And my lungs feel kind of heavy

As the tar drips from my chest

No silver lining anywhere

I think we’re all obsessed

But that won’t do

No that won’t do

When there are vagabonds

Not scared to pick and choose

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

You might think it’s lonely

But that’s what I’d rather do