But with nowhere to go
Time is irrelevant
All land is unknown
Everywhere is home
Everywhere I’m alone
The world’s a mystery
And people are cold
I keep riding on, though
Home must exist somewhere
Perhaps buried below
Regardless, I go there
It’s a long ride home
I spent my life running
Away from any love
But tell love I’m coming
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