The Travelers, Pt. 1 (Pt. 1)

I think I’m happy

Mostly happy

On a green autumn day

I’m walking lazy

Barely moving

Settle out and fade away

Seems a life is something more
Than a journey with no end

I just wanna lose it all

And find myself again

I’m on my own

I’m on my own

I don’t need a conscience

To tell me how I feel

I don’t need these weary eyes

To focus on what to conceal

I don’t need anybody

To tell me who I am

Blame it on a broken heart
I’m falling apart again