The Travelers, 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

Blaming on the broken heart

And falling apart again