The Shire, Pt. 1 - Threshold

Once there was a man of many means

Inherited from someone else’s dreams

He said one day I’ll plough and sow the seeds

If only I could learn to tame the weeds

And every time I get to the end

I’ll turn round and start again

I’ll keep coming back

I’ll make it on my own

I’ll make it on my own

'Cause it’s what I was made for

I just can’t wait any longer

My heart won’t beat any stronger

This life was meant for me