Breathe the Life of Strangers

Abi Hercules

I'm going away from the backstreets of this lovers wonderland
I'm going to take the history from this place where I stand
And when I see all mysteries reflected in that sun
I might just come back home
I might just come back home

It's going to take some time to ease into the boots of a wandering man
And a little more time to shake the loving arms, just feel the sand
But just like you and like the lost souls that never see the day
I might just slip away
I might just slip away

When you lose your way, buy an open ticket to someone else's day
Then breathe the life of strangers
Feed your mind

No more sitting around, no more wishing you were me about to find
that one small step or the note to change this melody to wine
This road is long and the rules keep changing day by day by day
So don't follow me
Make your own way